I like what your t-shirt says:
I'm with stupid and stupid's with me.
Let's climb to the top of
the state bridge and see
how stupid we can be.

'Cause this is the
first song but
definitely not the
song.
I know that you are
liquid, for I'm the
governess of alone.
The things I've
imagined do would
really quite astound
you
I don't do 'em, I just feel 'em,
And two times two is chicken,
I am your state of mind.
So why can't you be:
Exactly like me?
Exactly like me.
Exactly like me?
Exactly like me.
Exactly like me?
Exactly like me.

Like Madonna, so emotional,
No car wreck, suicide,
Stairway so unclimbable,

No house to hide inside,
Your house, your house, your
house I will explore
Your cold marble floors
and secret doors,
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And if you need me, I'll
come and see thee, and be
your visitor,
We'll play kissy kissy
and have a baby and
figure out,
What we live for.

I am your state of mind.
I am your state of mind.
So why can't you be:
Exactly like me?
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