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What's troubling, Gus, you sound demented |
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Is it because someone talked and she told me |
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He no longer thinks anything that moves and |
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Everything he sees is something to kill and eat |
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What's troubling, Gus, is it nothing goes quiet? |
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The whip-poor-will at dusk |
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What's troubling, Gus, overhearing conversations |
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That it's because you're too either them or me |
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When it's either them or it's us, anything that moves and |
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Everything you see is something to kill and eat |
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What's troubling, Gus, is it nothing goes quiet? |
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Is that what's troubling you, Gus, the mere mention of the name |
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Used to be enough to make every bird stop singing |
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Is that what's troubling you, Gus, no one is afraid |
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What's troubling, Gus, is it nothing goes quiet? |
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Is that what's troubling you, Gus, the mere mention of the name |
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Used to be enough to make every bird stop singing |
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The whip-poor-will at dusk tells you no one is afraid |
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No one is afraid enough |
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Is it afraid |
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Or is it afraid enough? |
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It's troubling, Gus |
