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Em Ogden: Black scene leather kid, real Ameri-kid
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Em Ogden: Shove off or move my mountain
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Em Ogden: Calm your bitter bears and I'll thank you
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Em Ogden: For punching a hole and sinking my balloon
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Em Ogden: Nag my conscience, inferior conscience
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Em Ogden: Like I'm a lunatic waiting to scream
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Em Ogden: Henpecked by heroes with kingdoms of none
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Em Ogden: We're baking like mice in the sun
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Em Ogden: You are following, you are following
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Em Ogden: You were hoping to find something to shine
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Em Ogden: But you are out of your mind
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Em Ogden: To be so in love with this capitol world
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Em Ogden: Searching, you go searching for fawna
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Em Ogden: With absinthe in your coffee, and a gun in your hand
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Em Ogden: You should not be hunting for ghosts in this land, I say…. I say…. my God, I say
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Em Ogden: Skeletons in your head, open your mind, you'll find…
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Em Ogden: Swing high, swing low...to be so in love...