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Go down to wait all night, she's bound to run him out |
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Invested enough in it anyhow to each his own |
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The garden is sorting out, she curls her lips on a bar |
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I don't know if you're dead or not, if you're anyone |
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Come on and get the minimum before you open up your eyes |
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This army has so many hands to analyze |
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Come on and get your overdose collected at the borderlines |
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They want to get up in your hair |
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'Cause they know and so do I, the high road is hard to find |
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A detour in your new life, tell all of your friends goodbye |
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The dawn to end all nights, that's all we hoped it was |
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A break from the warfare in your house, to each his own |
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The soldier is bailing out and curled his lips on a bar |
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And I don't know if the dead can talk to anyone |
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Come on and get the minimum before you open up your eyes |
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This army has so many hands, are you one of us? |
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Come on and get your overdose collected at the borderlines |
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They want to get up in your hair |
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'Cause they know so do I, the high road is hard to find |
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A detour in your new life, tell all of your friends goodbye |
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It's too late to change your mind, you let laws be your guide |
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It's too late to change your mind, you let laws be your guide |
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It's too late to change your mind, you let laws be your guide |
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It's too late to change your mind, you let laws be your guide |