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Up and down through what you thought would be your future |
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Became the dark reminder of |
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What a rash and inconsistent faith you had |
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In loving your true self and your true love |
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Clowne towne no shelter |
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Clowne towne no anything |
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Clowne towne single angel |
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Clowne towne no exit |
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Your true father smashed his hands through the glass |
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And failed out of the priviledged life of his dream |
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Your true love has drunk herself into not being able to pay her rent |
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Or keeping her own word to her own self |
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Your true brother has betrayed you over and over |
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And looked you in the eye |
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Your true self has become weak and alone and annoying |
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And a true ridiculous dumb-ass |
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Clowne towne revealing nothing |
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Clowne towne a flock of coots |
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Clowne towne a single beauty |
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Clowne towne a big dumb kid |
