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By Cake, She's gonna hand you a red-headed Gabriel
Coming from the bar
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By Cake, Standing in the alpha beta parking lot
Watching the sunset- I'll
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By Cake, [instrumental]
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By Cake, She'll hang the baskets on the walls
Don’t you know
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By Cake, Too much carbon monoxide for me to bear
Too much
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By Cake, you need to straighten your posture and suck in your
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By Cake, we are building a religion
we are building it bigger
we are
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By Cake, So you'll be an Austrian nobleman
commissioning a symphony in C
which
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By Cake, Cool blue reason empties on the page
Your colleagues are in
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By Cake, when you tried to kiss me
I only bit your tongue
when
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By Cake, In the brown shag carpet of a cheap motel
In
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By Cake, People you love
Will turn their backs on you
You’ll
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By Cake, We know of an ancient radiation
that haunts dismembered constellations;
a faintly
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By Cake, *Ben Folds*
Fred sits alone at his desk in the dark,
there's
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By Cake, To me, coming from you,
Friend is a four letter word
End
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By Cake, Reluctantly crouched at the starting line,
Engines pumping and thumping in
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By Cake, I'm sitting by the,
Window of your,
Thirty-second,
Floor apartment,
Waiting,
For your,
Phone calls,
All
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By Cake, If you loved me half as much as I love
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By Cake, It's 3 o’clock in the morning
Or maybe it's 4
I'm thinking
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By Cake, Reluctantly crouched at the starting line
Engines pumping and thumping in
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By Cake, I am intrinsically no good
I have a heart that's made
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By Cake, I bombed Korea everynight
My engin sang into the salty sky
I
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By Cake, At first I was afraid
I was petrified
I kept thinking I
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By Cake, I can't believe it's true
I can't believe that you
Don't want
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By Cake, It's coming down.
It's coming down.
It's raining outside.
You've nowhere to hide.
She's
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By Cake, She doesn't care
whether or not he's an island.
She doesn't care,
just
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By Cake, Jesus wrote a blank check,
One I haven't cashed quite yet.
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By Cake, well Jolene unlocked the thick breezeway door
like she'd done one
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By Cake, When she walks, she swings her arms
Instead of her
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By Cake, There's a long line of cars, and they're trying to