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For your pleasure |
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In our present state |
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Part false part true |
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Like anything |
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We present ourselves |
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The words we use |
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Tumble all over |
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Your shoulder |
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Gravel hard and loose |
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There all night |
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LyingWith your dark horse |
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HidingAbhorring such extremes |
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You're rubbing shoulders |
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With the stars |
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At night shining so bright |
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Getting older |
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But you'll wake up |
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Soon and fight |
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In the morning |
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Things you worried about |
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Last night |
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Will seem lighter |
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I hope things |
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Will turn out right |
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Old man-Through every step a change |
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You watch me walk away |
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Tara tara ... |
