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Get off the train, your head explodes I'm so glad I came to see this Put up your hair like a horror show You're afraid that no one would notice Cover your tracks with a cardigan I bet you'd make a fine assassin We need to shake and make amends And talk about how time never passes So tell me now, how did the reunion go? Wasn't she a sight to witness? Skinny walking all up and down the road I heard that she's a terrible waitress Chanel chanel, coming off of my lapel (Thanks to Troy for these lyrics) From Letras Mania