Wondering (Dirtyphonics Remix)

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Yeah.

Check it.

My pen's a flame thrower

My eyes glazed over

Why am I chain smoking?

Who needs Beethoven?

Who should I take a pop at?

Call me Jake LaMotta

I'm a crossbreed of Chopper Reid and Ray Liotta

Planet Hotmail, crash like Roswell

This is planet hostile, its Lee Harvey Osworld

I see scared people because I see no fair leaders

I see dead people because I see shared needles

Its all liposuction. It's all thigh reduction

It's all filofaxes and nice bible bashing

Let the fat kids try it, it's called the Atkins Diet

And all this advertising's kind of patronising

Wrapped in Klein and polo sport

But the truth stays quieter than a coma ward

I keep on seeing Bill Hick's ghost; he says world war four will be fought with sticks and stones

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Wondering

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Wondering

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Wondering

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Wondering

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Wondering

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Wondering

Is this there all there is

Since I was, since I began to be

Wondering

Is this there all there is

Since I was, since I began to be

Wondering

Is this there all there is

Since I was, since I began to be

Wondering

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Wondering

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Wondering

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Wondering

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Wondering

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