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I'll walk with the moon tonight |
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And cut through the air with a curse like a knife |
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And it can float around and |
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I can do what |
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I likeThere's no good place in town but |
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I feel alright |
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I ain't gonna talk like your sweetheart, no |
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I'm through messing around |
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And I ain't gonna talk like your sweetheart, no |
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I'm through always letting you down |
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There's nothing left and |
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I am sure that it's a sign |
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That maybe |
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I'm about as good as gone |
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I know it's best that in this empty heart of mine |
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Is where I'll begin to moving on |
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Oh, move on |
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I fit right on the face of the earth |
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So inane and soar |
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And I took it all for what it was worth |
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Cause it's not worth a penny more |
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Not anymore |
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And I ain't gonna talk like a gentleman, no |
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I'm thorough always chasing you around |
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I ain't gonna talk like a gentleman, no |
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I'm sick of always letting myself down |
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There's nothing left and |
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I am sure that it's alright |
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And I was always just about as good as gone |
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And I know it's best that in this broken heart of mine is where |
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I'll begin to moving on |
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Oh, move on |
