Sleep in late a day a week a year
Open my eyes, how'd I get here
Order food and turn on Oprah
Things are clean in Canada
I think I just might
(x8)
Thieves are on the loose again, yeah
Thought you were my friend, you are not
Find what your heart is after
Bite your tongue you fucking bastard
I think I just might
(x8)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-hoo
I'm taking Europe with me
So they'll be one less soul to rescue
You come with me
So they'll find two less freaks at sea
Europe with me
So they'll be one less soul to rescue
You come with me
So they'll find two less freaks at sea
Writer(s): Louise Post
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