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Queens of the Stone Age

I Was a Teenage Hand Model

 

Cozied up to the toilet

Face stuck to the floor

I met expectations that I was tryin to ignore

Job had such patience

I wonder, what's that like?

One hundred thousand million

But I hearThat's what you like

So I was thinkin

So these cities are sprouting

Like a spit in the eye

And this world isn't waiting

It's just passing me by

I just peak in the window

Lookin inside

The butcher's got a fork in your face

I'm standing alive

And I was singin

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