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i'm so glad that you don't need to talk about serious things,
serious things, serious things, serious things, with me
i've always talked too much, yet it never says enough
i've given up on seriousness, i'm going for the fun
no need to think about it, no need to talk about it
i'm gonna do it my way, or not at all

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the taste in my mouth might be sick
but freedom doesn't always taste so good
i can put you over there, out of my mind
i can bring you over here, into my time

i'm so glad i don't need to spend all my time with you
breathe you in, breathe you out, and have no life
i'm so glad i don't have to tell you every detail
about what i saw, who i did, my inner thoughts
be so glad that you found me in this place i am
a year ago, who'd a known, i'd be such a man