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Well, when it's down to this: overturned and @ the roof. |
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and the words are done and the silence just smokes on through. |
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Well, I'm not some clipped lil clipper, just a friend with too much time. |
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I'll send off a postcard to stay inside of you. |
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"Hands aweigh," I used to say, aching and arching as I do. |
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Well, you can take your friend along and say you'll be back later tonight |
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Oh, but if I had your two-time figure close just one last time... |
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Can I cool off in your ashes, did a lil ember burn me down? |
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Made, away'd, dogged + hammered, you ride the flame on out. |
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But tonight the woods are folding, and you're not @ my side. |
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Oh but if I had your lil two-time figure, close just one last time... |
