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This is not a home, this is an apartment |
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Surrounded by the things accumulated here |
[00:36.98] |
This is not a dream, this is disappointment |
[00:46.86] |
Pop a cork alone, to toast another year |
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Baby we could burn so free |
[01:05.04] |
If only you would turn your acetylene on me |
[01:16.51] |
Sorta like a cell, kinda like a prison |
[01:28.05] |
Spend a lot of time in solitary there |
[01:37.60] |
Pamphlet on the door declaring He is risen |
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Too far out to know, to far gone to care |
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Baby we could burn so free |
[02:06.80] |
If only you would turn your acetylene on me |
[02:17.09] |
Baby we could burn so free |
[03:04.90] |
If only you would turn your acetylene on me |
[03:16.85] |
Baby, baby we could burn so free |
[03:23.60] |
If only you would turn your acetylene on me |
[03:37.65] |
This is not a home, this is an apartment |
[03:46.20] |
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