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I saw a crash today |
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And I thought it was you |
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Blackened sphere |
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The crows peck at your face |
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And I want to kiss you |
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I saw a crash today |
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And I wished it was you |
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No such fear |
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You swallowed the key that keeps us |
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In this purgatory |
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I'm so sad to see you go |
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Called your name out on the radio |
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Salutations to the big band |
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Who's played you out all across the land |
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Though, no remorse |
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It's time of course |
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Congratulations to the big man |
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For taking you off our weary hands |
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Go! |
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Go! |
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This really is for the best |
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I've shed tears for less |
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But I want to kiss you |
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All that time in your maze |
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Put my mind completely outta phase |
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Cerebral theatrics to my detriment |
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Oh lord please rid me of this sacrament |
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Courtesans and whores |
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Closest allies of yours |
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DId you master this in bastard-house |
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Did you kiss you Ma' with that mouth? |
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Go! |
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Go! |
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This really is for the best |
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I've shed tears for less |
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But I want to kiss you |
