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THIRD EYE BLIND
Through the satellites, I fight with you That local brew is spillin' I know just how you spend your time I want to get my hands on him Somebody's party in a London flat You're where it's at and I know You want to see me lose my mind I'm tired of chasing after you The residue is jealous See me on the dark side of your mind I want to get my hands on him To a club that's pounding in the London rain The world could end we wouldn't hear it I know just what's on your mind I see the way your face has changed We're no good for each other You tricked me into coming here So let go, I don't want to go to London I told you I don't care I don't want to go to London To live there I don't want to go to London All your friends afflicted I don't want to go to London She's addicted I saw you with him I know where you've been That nose is broken wide open Your way has got me out of line I want to get my hands on him You're so sick to make me prove It takes a fight to move you I know just what's on your mind It's been this way a thousand years We torture each other So why the hell'd you call me here When you know I don't want to go to London I told you I don't care I don't want to go to London Live there I don't want to go to London All your friends afflicted I don't want to go to London She's addicted I don't want to go to London I told you I don't care I don't want to go to London Cause you're not there I don't want to go to London Even when I see you Somewhere else in London I don't want to go to London
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