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I've been singing |
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With my tongue, black tongue |
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I've been breathing |
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With my lung, black lung |
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Oh reckless abandon |
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Loaded gun, black gun |
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I've been grieving |
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For all that is gone, he's gone |
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I've been singing |
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With my lung, black lung |
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I've been aiming |
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At the sun, black sun |
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Oh present depressants |
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On my tongue, black tongue |
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I feel so old |
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But so young, so young |
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I've been breathing |
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With my lung, black lung |
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I've been staring |
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At the sun, black sun |
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Oh tasting the rain |
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With my tongue, black tongue |
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I've been leaving |
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Everyone, |
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I've gonePeople want to know |
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How we sleep at night |
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We don't, we don't, we don't |
