Cute Thing

[Intro]
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I got so fucking romantic I 
apologize, let me light your 
cigarette

Come visit Kansas for a week of 
debauchery, songs and high fives and
 weird sex

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Cute Thing
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Don't be rude, thing
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Hot thing
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It was nothing

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God
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Give me Dan Bejar's voice
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And John Entwistle's stage presence
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I will be your rock, God, when 
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you're rolling the dice

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Bb
I got so fucking romantic I 
apologize, Lemme smoke your weed, no
 wait

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Healthy minds make sexy bodies let 
us touch so much of ourselves 
together

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Cute Thing
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Don't be rude, thing
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Hot thing
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It was nothing

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Dog
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Give me one little chance
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I can make you a man
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I will be your rock dog, when 
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you're rolling your eyes

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     Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo

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He died in an explosion
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Of mixed media and poorly written 
reviews
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And some stammering drunk who tried
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 to tell him how good his shit was
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That is some good shit, man
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I accidentally spoke your first name
 aloud
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Trying to make it fit in the 
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lyrics of "Ana Ng," worked like a 
charm

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We're getting old.     When will 
we walk in each other's majestic 
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presence? Listen, hear my words
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They're the ones you would think I 
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would say if I was John Linnell, 
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or trying to be John Linnell

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I have loved
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I will sleep naked, next to you 
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naked
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I have loved,
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I have loved
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I will sleep naked, next to you 
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naked
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I have loved
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I have loved
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Like some Stanley Kubrick porn 
director
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Casting couples eyes wide shut 
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for a reason