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Building up a belly full of bumble bees, uh-huh, uh-huh Pushing down the down pain like it's a quarantine, uh-huh, uh-huh Baby, sing in choir 'til your tongue falls out 'Cause if you hold it all in, it'll all fall out And one by one, the people, they explode
The past ain't ever gonna re-come, uh-huh, uh-huh Do what you do, 'cause what's done is done, uh-huh, uh-huh Beat out the pain with a kick drum Can't escape from yourself unless you don't run And one by one, the people, they explode
You are your own poison You are your own doctor You are your own savior You are your own cure
One by one, the people, they explode You never see the present, 'cause you're always looking back Or counting down the seconds to a heart attack Bottle it up, and the bottle goes crack Do what you do, 'cause you can't come back And one by one, the people, they explode
You never see the present, 'cause you're always looking back Or counting down the seconds to a heart attack Bottle it up, and the bottle goes crack Do what you do, 'cause you can't come back One by one, the people, they explode
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