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10 O'clock sharp just like no other |
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Comin' out of bed in the tent so cannot suffer |
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I'm out-numbered, I know my days are numbered |
| [00:31.20] |
Walkin' these streets in the only clothes I own |
| [00:34.71] |
Never thought that friend there always hangin' with me |
| [00:40.01] |
She will not miss that, I meant too much to me |
| [00:45.20] |
Close my eye, the joy they vie from their disapproval |
| [00:47.55] |
I am what I am and I'll always be a ******' loser |
| [00:50.35] |
No fiends with the change from the get-go |
| [00:53.26] |
So if I let go, they'll find me down in Mexico |
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I'm a flock, that friend there always hangin' with me |
| [01:12.82] |
She will not miss that, I meant too much to me |
| [01:18.27] |
Suffer alone, I'm gettin' used to it |
| [01:23.67] |
No-one will miss me when I'm gone |
| [01:29.14] |
Suffer alone, I'm gettin' used to it |
| [01:34.58] |
No-one will miss me when I'm gone |
| [01:40.14] |
I'm a flock, that friend there always hangin' with me |
| [01:45.49] |
She will not miss that, I meant too much to me |
| [01:50.90] |
I'm a flock, that friend there always hangin' with me |
| [01:56.36] |
She will not miss that, I meant too much to me |
