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I know I know I know |
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shut up |
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killer clean been a racecar on a skyway down |
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I've been shown these wrong ways I now own |
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I now own all these wrong ways I've been shown |
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I know I know |
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shut up |
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all the rapists keep asking me for a cigarettes |
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I just try to grab hold of a solid piece of pavement |
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and pray that yes I have two legs Lee Ann she has one |
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I know I know |
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shut up |
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my own notions go a chocking my throath |
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all bad thoughts still a float around in a fury |
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luring me into one big abyss of hit and miss |
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I empty all of this |
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Johnny Walkeround my ninety pound of brain cloud |
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of how? |
