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By Ben Folds, [instrumental]
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By Ben Folds, Fred Jones was worn out
From caring for his often
Screaming and
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By Ben Folds, She plays, 'Wipeout' on the drums
The squirrels and the birds
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By Ben Folds, All is quiet his tired eyes see figures jotted down
And
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By Ben Folds, Leaf by leaf and page by page
Throw this book away
All
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By Ben Folds, So you wanted to take a break
Slow it down some
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By Ben Folds, Everyone gather 'round now, sing us a song
Just in case
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By Ben Folds, Do you not hear me anymore?
I know it's not your
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By Ben Folds, Saw a silhouette across a fluorescent
Floating overhead, undoing his helmet
Through
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By Ben Folds, Ho, ho, ho, play it grandpa
Yeah, play it, let's tell
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By Ben Folds, Doctor, my eyes have seen the years
And the slow parade
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By Ben Folds, Family of Me
How great I am
Gotta tell myself, yeah
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By Ben Folds, (God damn, I wanna rock!)
(Are you ready to rock,
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By Ben Folds, Fred sits alone at his desk in the dark
There's an
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By Ben Folds, Yeah, yeah
Girl, it's been a long time
Since we had it
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By Ben Folds, Once there was a way
To get back homeward
Once there was
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By Ben Folds, You dont stop (x4)
Follow me into the great unknown
Where pink
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By Ben Folds, So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue
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By Ben Folds, I'm all lost in the supermarket
I can no longer shop
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By Ben Folds, Awww, mommy
She touched me, mommy
Awww, mommy
He touched me first
You two
You
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By Ben Folds, Tourists wear their wallets
In high places when abroad
So as not
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By Ben Folds, I?m ?trollin' food court for girls
Yeah, it?s the best job
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By Ben Folds, If you want to be free
Then I want you to
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By Ben Folds, I must give the impression
That I have the answers for
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By Ben Folds, Uh, okay, we're going to do a new song then
It's
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By Ben Folds, She's a million miles away from me
Separated by a hollow
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By Ben Folds, Crowd:
"ROCK THIS BIIIITCH!"
"Rock this bitch!"
"ROCK OUT WITH YOUR COCK OUT!"
[laughter]
Ben:
"Damn."
Crowd:
"PLEASE?!
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By Ben Folds, Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Lick on these nuts
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By Ben Folds, Uh-oh
Hey, Dr. Yen
Chain smokin', chinese centenarian
Dot my back with pins
Connect
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By Ben Folds, I can see me
Three stories tall
Floating high
Above