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Sturdy and bright, oh, giver of life |
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Are you witless or wise? |
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Government warnin', this lover may bore you |
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Tattooed to my back |
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Tenements fell from the skies |
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When love lights fell from your eyes |
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Flags flyin' high, weary patient may rise |
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I don't think so, no, |
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I don't think so, no |
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I don't think so at all, not at all |
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Chasin' the cars down around marble arch |
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A memory too far |
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Once lost in your eyes |
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Now caught between thighs |
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Should we ask for the bill? |
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Never did get to the edge |
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Never jumped no my life carried on |
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Flags flyin' high, weary patient may rise |
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I don't think so, no, |
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I don't think so, no |
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I don't think so at all, not at all |
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Should I give you my head? |
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My kidney, my bed? |
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Should I run far way? |
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Those ghost in your eyes |
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Well, they cry when you smile |
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And it's hurts to be near |
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Tenements fell from the skies |
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When love lights fell from your eyes |
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Flags flyin' high, weary patient may rise |
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I don't think so, no, |
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I don't think so, no |
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I don't think so at all, not at all, not at all |
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Not at all |
