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A friend of mine grows his very own brambles |
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They twist all around him 'til he can't move |
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Beautiful, quivering, chivalrous shambles |
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What is my friend trying to prove? |
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The bruise turns a tall, |
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gentle boy to a terrible totem |
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And the kids gather round |
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trying to see what's inside |
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I think when he's drinking |
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he's drowning some riot |
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What is my friend trying to hide? |
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Cause it's breaking my heart, |
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it's breaking my heart |
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And it's breaking my heart |
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to pull out the rain |
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Brother of mine, |
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don't run with those ****ers |
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When will my friend start singing again? |
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When will my friend |
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start singing again? |
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