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The rhythm's here is a bitch, but I guess you'll figure it out...
CStay out super Flate tonight Gpicking apples, making pies
put a little something in our lemonade and take it with us
Fwe're half-Cawake in a fGake empire
we're half-awake in a fake empire
Tiptoe through our shiny city with our diamond slippers on
do our gay ballet on ice bluebirds on our shoulders
we're half-awake in a fake empire
we're half-awake in a fake empire
Turn the light out say goodnight no thinking for a little while
lets not try to figure out everything at once
It's hard to keep track of you falling through the sky
we're half-awake in a fake empire
we're half-awake in a fake empire