Oh, geography
Is gonna make a mess of me
Oh, geography
Is gonna make a mess of me
My my mouth, a confessional cannon
Run away from me with the most reckless of abandon
Are you unhappy for me?
I am unhappy for you
All I can think to do
Get you get you get you
Good good good good
But I don't know
What I don't know
Well I don't know
What I don't know
Oh, oh

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