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Way too old to throw these fits |
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Forces greater do exist |
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Stomach pains that bring about this feeling of despair |
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Focused on the in between |
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Fuck this shit, it's all a dream |
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Back and forth distressing me, it's hard to even care |
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Get in and shut the door |
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What are you waiting for? |
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Turn it up |
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I said, 'cause |
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I never get tired of the radio |
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Burning through my head |
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The song gets better, man every time |
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I hear it so |
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Play it when |
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I'm dead, at my funeral so |
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I hear it in the afterlife |
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In the afterlife |
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Missions still a bit unclear |
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Lock the doors and hide in fear |
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Pray to god, will live to be a thousand but for what? |
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Everyday I think of this |
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Weight it out and take my risks |
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Waiting for the chance to say enough has been enough |
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Get in and shut the door |
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What are you waiting for? |
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Turn it up |
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I said, 'cause |
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I never get tired of the radio |
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Burning through my head |
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The song gets better, man every time |
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I hear it so |
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Play it when |
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I'm dead, at my funeral so |
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I hear it in the afterlife |
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Feeling rises with the heat |
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It's getting harder now to sleep |
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This devastation, lost sensation, how'd this come about |
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Then you crawl into my brain |
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But I know |
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I'm not insane |
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This melody that takes me nowhere |
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Turn it up |
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I said, 'cause |
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I never get tired of the radio |
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Burning through my head |
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The song gets better, man every time |
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I hear it so |
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Play it when |
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I'm dead, at my funeral so |
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I hear it in the afterlife |
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In the afterlife |
