<!-- Page Code:R28gT3V0iEx5cmljcyAoQmx1cik= --> I'm gettin' sad alone Dancing with myself Greedy go-getter goal The luxury of stealth I'm seedy and the whole, Dancing with myself I get into my bed I do it to myself To the local, To the lo-o-o I go out To the lo-o-o-o-ocal By myself To the lo-o-o-o-ocal I get it to my head There's nothing to be addressed now There's nothing to
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