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    We all come from an explosion in the sky
    One day there was nothing and the next there was life
    And all the rivers and the mountains and the Sun and the Moon
    And then all of a sudden there's a cloud of doom

    It’s a trap and there's no comfort fitting in
    A fake safety that no one believes in
    And if it goes against who you think you are
    It's the death of happiness
    Go and get the crowbar

    We all fell down from a tired dying star
    Stardust on the breeze, the fuckin’ pic and avatar
    From nothing into all and then the next thing to arrive
    Is the terrifying fear of how you're supposed to live your life

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    It's a trap and there's no comfort fitting in
    A fake safety that no one believes in
    And if it goes against who you think you are
    It's the death of happiness
    Go and get the crowbar

    People everywhere will try to bring you down
    Those jealous motherfuckers, they will try and take your crown
    It's easier for them to put you in a box
    Keep you safely locked away because they hate it when the boat's rocked
    But fuck ‘em all, they don't tell us who we are
    So when they try and lock you up, go and get the fucking crowbar

    It’s a trap and there’s no comfort fitting in
    A fake safety that no one believes in
    And if it goes against who you think you are
    It's the death of happiness
    Go and get the crowbar

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