| The satellites are screaming
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| Calling out for love
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| The city feels so queer now
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| Ken uses some hand cream
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| Well, you just seem so sad now
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| Is anybody in?
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| Barbie grabs a gun
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| I hope she’ll have some fun, some fun-un-un-un-un
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| So just hang on to your pillow
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| Oh, I could love you so
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| You will never call me back
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| For you know that you’ve been bad
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| I will never call you back
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| These things aren’t even sad
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| Hyper-communication
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| Send back all invitations
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| And he cleans the windows
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| (Can you sleep without dreaming of me now?)
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| And she feeds the dogs
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| (Can you sleep without dreaming of me now?)
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| And she tortures her laptop
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| (Can you sleep without dreaming of me now?)
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| And he cuts a fuckin' log
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| (Can you sleep without dreaming of me now?)
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| The neons flash on your face
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| Somehow you look so fine
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| The rain pours out through the lace
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| Does it make you mine?
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| And then you grab your gun
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| For I’m the only one, -ly one-on-on-on-on
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| If I had no ego
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| You would despise me so
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| Will you ever call me back?
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| For you’re scared of being sad
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| Will I ever call you back?
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| These things just drive me mad
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| Hyper-communication
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| Send back all invitation, love
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| And he cleans the windows
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| (Can you sleep without dreaming of me now?)
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| And she feeds the dogs
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| (Can you sleep without dreaming of me now?)
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| And she tortures her laptop
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| (Can you sleep without dreaming of me now?)
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| And he cuts a log
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| (Can you sleep without dreaming of me now?)
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| There goes your mountain, I will climb now
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| There goes your mountain, I will climb mine
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| There goes your mountain, I will climb mine
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| (Can you sleep without dreaming of me now?)
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| There goes your mountain, I will climb mine
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| (Can you sleep without dreaming of me now?)
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| There goes your mountain, I will climb mine
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| There goes your mountain, I will climb mine
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| There goes your mountain, I will climb mine |