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Dave Matthews Band |
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Busted Stuff |
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Raven |
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Lies and reason you give |
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Too much is not enough |
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Leave, what you see leave alone |
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Someone else to go |
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Romance holds you to tea, yeah |
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Sip it like you're typical |
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My love is what you make of it |
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Brothers and sisters, it's not enough... |
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Not enough |
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Talk, call, talking of leading the way |
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Won't ya give any lie? |
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Of all the ways |
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Won't ya lie with me? |
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Man, I've no Raven to see here |
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Flies the blackest way |
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What you give when you get nothing |
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Is everything you give |
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All been tossed away |
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Read, light your morning candles |
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Make your way |
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All wise men today grieve |
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It knows no better thing |
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All I leave here, a way to send you all down, down, down |
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All my worries is where the girl will be found, found, found |
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All my worries of all those things that I dreamed and dreamed and dreamed |
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All I leave is, I have to say |
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It's nothing more than my point of view |
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It's hard and cold tonight |
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You're warming by a fire |
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Oh, sweet juice |
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Drink tonight |
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Take me while I'm out |
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No, no Raven to see here |
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It imitates beauty well |
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Black bird from a dark Heaven |
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Oh, won't you keep living a lie |
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All God tossed away |
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Read while you know |
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You know things fade to grey |
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Oh, what came of grace |
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Oh, the morning and the rain |
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All my worries warn enough to roam, roam, roam |
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Fade away here, the girl will go round and round and round |
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Hey, love... |
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What was the greatest thing you |
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Moments in the cold rain |
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Here to say there's nothing great that you wouldn't do |
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Fly, Raven... |
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Won't you guide me? |
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Oh, what's the reason? |
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Won't you guide me? |
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Wait, now, what is the Raven? |
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Won't you come to me? |
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What you did with the same grace at all |
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Won't you keep living a lie |
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All been tossed away |
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Read all you'll have ever known |
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I believe |
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All I know today |
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Read all to believe |
