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I have some time to spare |
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Think it would be fair |
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To teach what I care |
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I told them "walk the line" |
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Twenty zero nine |
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Is bringing new crime |
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Will you remember this time |
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When I said "Don't you cry!" |
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I was throwing my knives |
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But synchronizing love again |
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Oh, You are paralized, my lamb |
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As I warm up wax again again and again |
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Still, will you please stand still |
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And forget the thrill |
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Or you will be killed |
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You will not feel the pain |
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Of the world. Remain |
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Calm and restrained |
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You will remember this time |
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You are young and alive |
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And I'm throwing the knife |
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But synchronizing love again |
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Oh, You are paralized, my lamb |
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As I warm up wax again again and again |
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Staring down the pretty face |
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I want to know her name |