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Something about me stinks |
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Something about me smells |
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I don't want that to be, how you remember me |
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Something about me stinks |
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If I was not so strange |
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If I could only change |
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I wouldn't be so far, from standing where you are |
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If I was not so strange |
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Everywhere I look is south |
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And everywhere I look is south |
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If I could clear my vision now, I could hear you nice and loud |
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Everywhere I look is south |
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Something about me's weak |
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If I could only tweak |
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Myself from the inside out, I could turn my life around |
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If I was not so weak |
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It doesn't have to be the only way to common ground |
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The absence was an option only waiting to be found |
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But the further that I float along, the sooner I could sink |
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And in the end it only matters |
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If you feel that you could think of me the same |
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Everywhere I look is south |
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Everywhere I look is south |
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If I could clear my vision now, I could hear you nice and loud |
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Everywhere I look is south |
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Something about me stinks |
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Something about me smells |
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I don't want that to be, how you remember me |
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Something about me stinks |
