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From the subway |
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to the government building lawn |
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we laid out straight |
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for just about as long |
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ss we saw fit |
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to make up for what we lost |
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when the news hit |
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it was crazy in the afternoon rush |
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everyone was buying |
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People refuse to make due when they lose |
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something they thought they'd never find again |
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they refuse to remember way back when |
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that something, it did not belong to them |
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Well that heatstroke |
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it does a number on the modern man |
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it's something he wrote |
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but sobered up he don't understand |
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what with all those |
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precautions and the medicine |
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Prescribed |
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why he just can't forget |
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the complications of being alive |
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People refuse to make due when they lose |
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something they thought they'd never find again |
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yea they refuse to remember way back when |
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that something, it did not belong to them |
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They could get by on friends in water and bread |
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that's how it was done before we were so mislead |