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I will go quietly |
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Don't move your chair |
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Won't even try it |
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Wouldn't even dare |
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You come walking down |
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With a mouthful of sand |
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We better cut it out |
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Cause it's out of hand |
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And it's loud out on the street |
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So please |
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I will go quietly |
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Drive with my lights out |
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Won't even change my clothes when I get there |
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I'll go so quietly |
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I swear |
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I will go quietly |
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I'll leave my speech |
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Hold down the mystery |
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With a throat full of bleach |
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And I won't go talking now |
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Not even a sigh |
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I'll sleep on a broken bough |
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With a nail in my eye |
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And I won't hear a beat again |
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I will go quietly |
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But I'll stay screaming inside your sleep |
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I'll stamp out the moon and I'll shear all of your sheep |
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I will go quietly |
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I won't brush my teeth |
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Won't even tell myself when I get there |
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I'll go so quietly |
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No one will even see |
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And they won't hear |
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I'll go so quietly |
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I swear |
