Tom: G
Introdução: C
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When I was just a little boy
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I threw away all of my action toys
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While I became obsessed with Operation
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With hearts and minds and certain glands
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You gotta learn to keep a steady hand
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And thus began my morbid fascination
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Tore the spines from out of all of these self-help books
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Made myself a gun that not only shoots but looks
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So real
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Yeah it shoots through steel
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With rays of darkmatter
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Rays of darkmatter
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Do you wonder where the self resides
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Is it in the head or between your sides
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And who would be the one who will decide
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Its true location
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And does the thought of all this red and black
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Thought of tongues that taste you back
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Fill you with the nausea of elation
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The noose is loosed around our necks made of DNA
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And every day it's growing tighter, no matter what they do or say
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Well, you can shoot right through with rays of darkmatter
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Just before they kick out
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They kick out the ladder
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With rays of darkmatter
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Oh no
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Rays of darkmatter
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Oh no
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Yah, like something catching fire
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Oh no
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Do you wonder where the self resides
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Is it in the head or between your sides
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And who would be the one who will decide
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Its true location