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Somebody try the side door
You know it's gettin' kinda late
I'll just assume there's a reason there's
Nothin' on my plate
It sounds a lot like show time
But why am I up at six
No one told we'd be
Playin' at Fort Dix
Round & round it never stops
Each day a new surprise
You'll find it all inside
Your brand new book of lies
Round & round where we stop
Your guess as good as mine
You'll find it all inside
Your brand new book of lies
I think I know it's monday
But this is not Milan
I went to sleep in Brussels
& woke up in Japan
Somebody try the side door
You know it's gettin' kinda late
I'll just assume there's a reason there's
Nothin' on my plate
There's nothin' on my plate
Round & round it never stops
Each day a new surprise
You'll find it all inside
Your brand new book of lies
Round & round where we stop
Your guess as good as mine
You'll find it all inside
Your brand new book of lies