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I see so blue skies, heavy, sticky, gaze upon her back |
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Rings of coke burn bright and high, ash comes to the sky and clouds turn black |
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But it acts so rice and rye, she turns her head, and cries out for the day |
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I've cursed that day she sings that puts me at the head of my own lake |
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The credits threw out the truth |
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Tell me, oh tell me, when it's through |
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Those pics of dripping sinks drive ladies mad and scare those men away |
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I know the place she stays in, turn her germs, wish you'd go away |
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And when it's through, I'll be blue |
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Tell me, oh tell me, when it's through |
