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- Lyrics by Odds = 51
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By Odds, I don’t know the same things you don’t know I don’t
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By Odds, You may love me But you won't have me Seems like you
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By Odds, Driving home, staring, utter boredom Are you really listening? Say yes or
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By Odds, I'll take you at your word And as far as I
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By Odds, The eye is catching things It will never see again Becoming memories I
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By Odds, I live under a giant cloud Well, it's my shield and
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By Odds, The rain is busting the fog with holes And you're wheezing
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By Odds, Take off your old black shoes Come, have you heard the
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By Odds, Making babies, buying houses A French guy's name is on our
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By Odds, My droopy eyed Madonna A triple fire alarm All the other rogues
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By Odds, I'd like to build A ladder right up to the sky Then
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By Odds, Double speak, well, hold it a minute You will defend your
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By Odds, There is always someplace safer than the playground So let's walk
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By Odds, Like ghost games I conjure up pictures of events in my
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By Odds, It's early morn, the birds are gone No need to wake
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By Odds, I wanna make every woman I see I wanna make every
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By Odds, Hey, there, little earth girl Would you like to take a
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By Odds, A brush with death should make me beautiful Who gave the
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By Odds, Could it be you're the one? Maybe I'm now the lucky
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By Odds, Loose tie rods and a fire full of coal Blowing smoke
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By Odds, John was a metal-headed monster He caught a piece of the
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By Odds, There was bread Now it's crumbs Inside each head There's a piece that's
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By Odds, Sail into the holy land Stick your flag in the air Metal
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By Odds, Swords and pens and tears and blood Emotion, demotion and skin
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By Odds, We're not accustomed So much to this type of discussion As we
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By Odds, Look outside it's nice enough But we'll stay in with all
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By Odds, My heart's getting bigger So I need a new pant size When
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By Odds, With a turn of phase I'm a symphony A sacrifice like
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By Odds, You so much feel for the one you love Not knowing
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By Odds, First I drank insecticide A little more each day Followed by dirty
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