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Is there one sweet one that |
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I must reach for then |
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I'm done Is perfection a place or just a glimpse at hard work's face |
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Pop on some music trapped in its time |
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Mad men muse, brought tears to my face |
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Dressed in the form of classical rhyme |
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Light the dawn, electrical graze |
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Kick at the fuse that laughed like a mime |
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Man your shoes are hard to replace |
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Top off a brew that brushed like a tie |
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Here are days when friends passed away |
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Accept the news, the weather is mild |
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Grandma used to love how you'd play |
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Blued from the bruise but able to smile |
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Bag your blues and sink in the way |
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Pop on some music trapped in its time |
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Mad men muse brought tears to my face |
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Dressed in the form of classical rhyme |
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Light the dawning electrical graze |
