.Me and my big ideas
Won't wash away your tears
No one else seems to mind
That I'm not that kind
Go get a volunteer>
We'll pay him well my dear>
He will see inside your mind
Because he is that kind
It's a southern kind of heat
The shadows crack and start to creep
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