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Papas Fritas
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Holiday
Nine to five and I'm going out of my mind You know what I mean Staring down the streetlights Watching all the uptights
Reading magazines I'm god's gift to myself Guess I need some help Nine to five and I'm going out of my mind
Take one of these on your holiday I still can't breathe but I feel okay
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I don't want to do the things that you do I don't want to hang around with you
Take one of these on your holiday I still can't breathe but I feel okay
Don't move a muscle, just let it burn Don't move a muscle There's one thing you should learn That money's something I could never earn
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