The Elephant Rescue Plan
Beating Drums
You're beating drums, I'm reading magazinesYou're turning heads, I'm turning noneI wish that you were looking up to meBut you're staring down the barrel of a loaded gunAnd in your eyes there's no surprise, you're losing, I'll get over itYou're beating drums, I'm reading magazinesYou're turning heads, I'm turning noneI wish that you were looking up to meBut you're staring down the barrel of a loaded gunAnd in your eyes there's no surprise, you're losing, I'll get over itI'll get over it, I'll get over it, I'll get over itI'll get over it, I'll get over it, I'll get over itTearing me, it's tearing meTearing me, it's tearing meTearing me, it's tearing me apart
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