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I'm riding on the breakers watch out for me |
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I'm feeling pretty tired it's after three |
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They should be out of season any day |
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I always get what I want anyway |
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I'm not giving up, giving up |
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I'm on the losing side |
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The thorns in my side and it hurts me |
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I bid you goodbye mother, miss me |
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Cos I'll miss you |
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Why can't you leave them alone? |
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They'll soon all be gone |
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When you're hunting the whale |
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Waiting for the big one |
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The aged never surface although they're there |
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I cannot seem to hook them they're more aware |
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The animal is bleeding watch it go |
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They always get so tired look so old. |
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I'm not giving up, giving up |
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I'm on the losing side |
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The thorns in my side and it hurts me |
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I bid you goodbye mother, miss me |
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Cos I'll miss you |
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Why can't you leave them alone? |
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They'll soon all be gone |
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When you're hunting the whale |
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Waiting for the big one |
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I won't let this man defeat me |
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I'll fight with this pain to release me |
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Twisting and turning the ropes are still burning |
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It cannot take the strain because I'm free |
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Why can't you leave them alone? |
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They'll soon all be gone |
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When you're hunting the whale |
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Waiting for the big one |
