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They'VE said it every year but this times it seems like |
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The end is near and i'm in line to see the light |
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How far does this black tunnel go |
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I got a car but the gas is running low |
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And as long as i've known the bumps and creeks of this house |
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It's starting to make the types of sounds that only comes from people's mouths |
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You cant tell me it's still settling |
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Built on an indian burial ground killing everything |
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The childhood scar on my chin is back again |
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That old jump over my own leg dance move has to end |
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I've seen better days in my night terrors |
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I was a bike messenger without a bike and i would write letters |
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Ask directions |
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TO YOUR whereabouts |
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Before the slow walk the rest of the show-offs were pealing out |
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To many hares only one |
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TORTOISEThats why |
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I left this city, to |
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O fast paced for this |
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HO-HUM TAU |
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RUSBy the time i developed the pictures |
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They're as blurry as my memory of constant life fixtures |
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If distance is a girl's best friend |
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Tell them bitches in the rough who think that love comes with |
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DIAMONDSSlave labor, you made me work for what |
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I couldnt have |
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Diamonds cut, |
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BUT COAL burns and nothing lasts forever |
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Dont know why |
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I bothered saving any of your letters,they're just aged paper |
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CrumblingSlave labor, you made me work for what |
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I couldnt have |
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Diamonds cut, the cold burns and nothing lasts |
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Wonder why |
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I saved your urn of ashes |
