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Well, I think I finally found me a sure-fire way to forget |
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It's so simple, I'm surprised I hadn't done thought of it before yet |
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It's foolproof, well, it's foolhardy, maybe, but who knows |
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Anyway, here I am walking toward where the cold dark water flows |
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'Cos all it takes is |
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One dying and a burying |
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One dying and a burying |
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Some crying, six carrying me |
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I wanna be free |
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Oh, I wanna be free |
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Free from all this heartache and regret |
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And free from pining for the love I can't forget |
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The love that once was warm and then just somehow turned to hate |
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Made my life a prison from which there's only one escape |
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And that's |
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One dying and a burying |
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One dying and a burying |
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Some crying, six carrying me |
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I wanna be free |
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One dying and a burying |
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One dying and a burying |
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Some crying, six carrying me |
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I wanna be free |
