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By The Beach Boys, I'd always come to your house,
and sing you sweet songs.
We'd
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By The Beach Boys, One Day,
You sit and wonder how you ever got here,
It
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By The Beach Boys, Nowhere trying to get somewhere Anywhere But here claustrophobia we're
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By The Beach Boys, It's been 18 years since fetus, And suddenly I'm on
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By The Beach Boys, Idol role, no self-controlA parasite to one's constructed modelingSurrounding pedestalsChin
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By The Beach Boys, Kissing ass: a skill developed patientlyAnd yet a necessary trait
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By The Beach Boys, Strangely enough, we'll miss that paradox:A red state represented by
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By The Beach Boys, At first they seem deceiving as both sides try getting
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By The Beach Boys, Check the mail, your rent's been waitingThe time has come
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By The Beach Boys, Wasted cigarettes hardly ash before There's something else to burnIt's
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By The Beach Boys, I'm just a stupid, simple guyLocked inside this caged routine
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By The Beach Boys, Through the plaque and tartar stains, I brush apart and
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By The Beach Boys, Take the bus or drive the carYour destination planningAll depends