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Stoned once again, how long has it been? |
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Oh, there can be no other |
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My ever constant fix, for in the stream which drowns my sin |
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Oh, there can be no other |
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Oh could I be wrong, could |
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I be wrong? |
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Oh noOh it's where |
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I fear I belong |
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Oh I've lost myself along the way |
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Oh, yeah, ain't got nothing left to say |
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I've burnt my bridge to the past |
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And I buried my broken bones |
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How I long for what |
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I once had known |
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Cinder blocks and chains laid by the insane |
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Oh, there can be no other |
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Worthless to the core diseased forevermore |
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Oh, there can be no other |
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Oh could I be wrong, could |
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I be wrong? |
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Oh noOh it's where |
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I fear I belong |
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Oh I've lost myself along the way |
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Oh yeah, ain't got nothing left to say |
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I've burnt my bridge to the past |
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And I buried my broken bones |
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How I long for what |
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I once had known |
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Oh could I be wrong, could |
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I be wrong? |
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Oh noOh it's where |
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I fear I belong |
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Oh I've lost myself along the way |
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Oh yeah, ain't got nothing left to say |
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I've burnt my bridge to the past |
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And buried my broken bones |
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How I long for what |
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I once had known |
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How I long for what |
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I once had known |
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How I long for what |
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I once had known |
