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    I've got a picture of your face stuck in my head like super-glue
    And fourteen hours of TV hasn't deluded any thoughts of you
    But now I'm acting like the living dead, thinking of all the stupid things I said
    And how you laughed anyway, even though I wasn't making sense

    And now the murdering of minutes is my only crime
    'Cause I've been sitting here for days, thinking of words that rhyme
    To say that thinking of you is the way I like to waste my time

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    It's three A.M. and once again, I'm wide awake, lying here in my bed
    And it's been over two weeks and you're still hanging out inside my head
    But now I'm acting like the living dead, thinking of all the stupid things I said
    And how you laughed anyway, even though I wasn't making sense

    And now the murdering of minutes is my only crime
    'Cause I've been sitting here for days, thinking of words that rhyme
    To say that thinking of you is the way I like to waste my time
    Yeah, I said thinking of you is the way I like to waste my time

    Yeah
    Thinking of you is the way I like to waste my time
    Thinking of you is the way I like to waste my time
    Thinking of you is the way I like to waste my time
    Whoa

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    Composición: Teenage Bottlerocket

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