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After the forest fire |
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Among the black trees |
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Among the carcasses |
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I found your gold key |
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And when your father called |
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Hid in the deadwood |
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And all the birds flew up |
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I thought they understood |
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Uh oh, your hands were tied |
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Uh oh, the storm had come |
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Uh oh, with midnight eyes |
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Uh oh, we played with guns |
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Uh oh, your hands were tied |
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Uh oh, the storm had come |
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Uh oh, midnight eyes |
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Uh oh, we played with guns |
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It was the day before |
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The day before this |
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And we had party plans |
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And party dresses |
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Out on a crowded street |
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And I talked a man down |
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He wanted peace in death |
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He wore a gold crown |
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Uh oh, your hands were tied |
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Uh oh, the storm had come |
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Uh oh, with midnight eyes |
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Uh oh, we played with guns |
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Uh oh, your hands were tied |
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Uh oh, the storm had come |
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Uh oh, with midnight eyes |
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Uh oh, we played with guns |