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I've wrestled an idea And threw it in a box I'm sort of maybe hustled By the hussling and the bustling I live in a city and wear it on my skin It's shiny and pretty And knows where I've been You give up to easily, so you can suffer alone The stars are all teasing me Laughing, laughing I live in a little city It's shiny and pretty Wake up, Wake up I shouldn't be alone Wake up, Wake up You are here too I'm jumping out of boxes and surprising your foxes |