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scaring the |
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Ghosts away wake me when i'm sane on |
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Mardi Gras day the cold of death it may tear you from my breast yet |
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I know you are the smoke that is my breath under the sky to live is to die raven black the night and |
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I opel on the highway side as we pass her a million times this night don't seem like no sun exists that could eclipse this scaring the |
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Ghosts away wake me when |
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I'm sane again you are the smoke that is my breath this bouquet of regret under the sky to live is to die radiation black the night and |
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I don't seem like no sun exists that could eclipse this don't seem like no sun exists that could eclipse this under the sky to live is to die radiation black the night and |
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I don't seem like no sun exists that could eclipse this don't seem like no sun exists that could eclipse this don't seem like no sun exists that could ever eclipse this don't seem like no sun exists that could eclipse this waking up insane on |
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Mardi Gras day don't seem like no sun exists that could eclipse this just wake me when |
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I'm sane |
