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What can you trust |
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You can trust the open eyes |
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Looking out from |
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The body's blood disguise, |
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Autumn colors |
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Blinding me from up above |
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Would be fire |
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If we were making love |
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Where is that body |
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That zeros in on god |
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Total surrender |
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Like a junkie un-armed |
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I've seen beauty |
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From the belly on 'em |
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Tell me something |
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Anything |
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You can hear inside a song |
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Goodnight |
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Palace of pleasure |
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Good morning blues |
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I guess we'll never know |
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What could have been |
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The dream is over |
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Go back to sleep again |
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Who needs thinking |
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When the drinks are on the house |
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Evaporating |
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All the time I was in doubt |
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I've been sleeping |
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With a better girl than you |
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Loved her stories |
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All the photographs |
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Its true |
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Goodnight |
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Palace of pleasure |
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Good morning blues |
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I guess we'll never know |
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What could've been |
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The dream is over |
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Go back to sleep again |
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The dream is over |
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Go back to sleep again |
