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One, two, three
One, two, three
There's a spaceman in my basement
There's an IV keeping time beside my bed
And a painting of Jesus wandering
For a dartboard
You know, he's seen you naked
A million times
A million times
I long to be dead
Sleep with the fishes under the sea
They can swim through my head
Stop all the traffic jams
Stop all the traffic jams
And there'll be no light tonight
If I'm fated
There's a cartoon killer in my living room
Cut you open like candy and pull out your little wound
Like TV dinners for the third world
Amputee dancing girls
You try but you fail 'cause you're bad at life
And good in a vacuum
I long to be dead
Sleep with the fishes under the sea
They can swim through my head
Stop all the traffic jams
Stop all the traffic jams
And there'll be no light tonight
If I'm fated
If I'm fated
If I'm fated
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