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On my black feet |
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I run with all my heart |
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To black shores and rivers |
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In spite of all |
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I feelYou're too dramatic |
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I don't understand it |
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Don't listen when you're weary |
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Oh, but I wanna talk about it |
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You and me weren't made for that |
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I'm sureRunning miles |
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It doesn't stop for you |
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It doesn't stop for, ahhya |
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Cause you're too dramatic |
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I don't understand it |
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Out of the static |
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Cause you're too dramatic, ahh yay aah |
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You know I couldn't live here that way, you've said it before |
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He left Cincinnatti, just sixteen |
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Oh how does it feel boy, |
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I know, I guess |
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Oh, that theres nothing honest, honest all that matters is that |
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You're too dramatic |
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I don't understand it |
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Out of the static |
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Cause you're too dramatic ahh yay aah |
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But the people |
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I knewDon't matter to me anymore |
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Cause you're too dramatic |
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I don't understand it |
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You're too dramatic |
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I don't understand it |
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Out of the static |
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Cause you're too dramatic, ahh yay aah |
