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Slow-poked and cross-eyed |
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Pigeon-toed to the railroad ties |
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Hump-backed and sugar shacked |
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Shotgun wed to the poison of all that |
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A little longer, a little longer to go |
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We've a little longer, a little longer to go |
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I just can't help say so |
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Can't you see me? |
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Can't you see me at all? |
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Inner spaced and pie-faced |
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You catch the moon I'll just stand here and run in place |
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Shell-shocked and half-cocked |
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The universe is full of black holes and anniversary knots |
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A little longer, a little longer to go |
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We've a little longer, a little longer to go |
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We've a little longer to go |
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Can't you see me at all? |
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Can't you see me? |
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Can't you see me at all? |
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I'll lay roses at your feet till you decide there is something great in you |
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We've only just begun to grieve the space |
