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once divided...nothing left to subtract... |
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some words when spoken...can't be taken back... |
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walks on his own...with thoughts he can't help thinking... |
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future's above...but in the past he's slow and sinking... |
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caught a bolt 'a lightnin'...cursed the day he let it go... |
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nothingman... |
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nothingman... |
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isn't it something? |
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nothingman... |
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she once believed...in every story he had to tell... |
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one day she stiffened...took the other side... |
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empty stares...from each corner of a shared prison cell... |
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one just escapes...one's left inside the well... |
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and he who forgets...will be destined to remember... |
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nothingman... |
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nothingman... |
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isn't it something? |
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nothingman... |
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oh, she don't want him... |
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oh, she won't feed him...after he's flown away... |
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oh, into the sun...ah, into the sun... |
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burn...burn... |
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nothingman... |
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nothingman... |
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isn't it something? |
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nothingman... |
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nothingman... |
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coulda' been something... |
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nothingman... |
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oh...ohh...ohh... |
