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Thanks A Lot - Lyrics by Third Eye Blind


Lyrics
It's all in your mind she said
The darkness and the light
The clock it bleeds for you
But you never got the time in right
I woke you up
And I slit the throat of your confidence
And we laughed in the night
And I felt all right
All hands on deck boys
Cause this ship was made to sink
Your swabber salutes you now
But I know what he's thinking
I woke you up
And I slit the throat of your confidence
And we laughed in the night
And I felt all right
Thanks a lot
Thanks a lot
Thanks a lot
The clothes she wears mis-fit
And she's nervous when she speaks
Her zombie mom and dad
Live in a separate house of freaks
I woke you up
And I slit the throat of your confidence
And we laughed in the night
And I felt all right
Thanks a lot
Thanks a lot
Thanks a lot
I'm the one for you
Cause I know all the dirty things you'd like to do
I'm the fear in your eyes
I'm the fire in your flies
I'm the sound that's buzzing around your head
Thanks a lot
Thanks a lot
Thanks a lot
Thanks a lot