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Crimson flames tied through my ears |
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Rollin' high and mighty traps |
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Pounced with fire on flaming roads |
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Using ideas as my maps |
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"We'll meet on edges, soon," said I |
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Proud 'neath heated brow |
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Ah, but I was so much older then |
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I'm younger than that now |
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Half-racked prejudice leaped forth |
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"Rip down all hate," I screamed |
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Lies that life is black and white |
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Spoke from my skull, I dreamed |
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Romantic flanks of musketeers |
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Foundationed deep, somehow |
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Ah, but I was so much older then |
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I'm younger than that now |
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In a soldier's stance, I aimed my hand |
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At the mongrel dogs who teach |
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Fearing that I'd become my enemy |
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In the instant that I preach |
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My existence led by confusion boats |
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Mutiny from stern to bow |
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Ah, but I was so much older then |
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I'm younger than that now |
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My guard stood hard when abstract threats |
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Too noble to neglect |
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Deceived me into thinking |
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I had something to protect |
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Good and bad, I define these terms |
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Quite clear, no doubt, somehow |
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Ah, but I was so much older then |
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I'm younger than that now |
[03:54.40] |
I was so much older then |
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I'm younger than that now |
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