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One for the road |
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And two for the baby |
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a life that might have been |
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it's coming to the end |
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the beginning it's over |
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friends go but lovers must break |
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I'm sitting on top of a lonely mountain |
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Of shat-upon friends |
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My solitude is earned |
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Mistakes have been made |
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A lesson's being learned |
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So what do you think of me now |
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Who's looking out for you now |
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we've toasted the bad times |
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toasted the good times |
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we've drank to more times than we've had |
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my searching is over |
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I've discovered there's nothing |
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Teenage years froze my heart and it's sad |
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Love's on the run |
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I've been run out of this town |
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Love's on the run towards hate |
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The prize for finding my heart |
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You get sent back to the start |
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Love can fuck off it's too late |
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Don't fuck off |
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I need you to stay |
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My vision of the end is cloudy today |
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But if I can't see that smile |
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And I don't hear your whistle |
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The snakes in my heart will appear |
