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Pearl Jam |
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Live On Two Legs |
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Fucking Up |
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All right this is Neil Young's song. Let's hear it for Neil. |
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Lonely drifter on the hill. Why do I? |
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One must have a heart of steel. Why do I? |
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It's not how you look but how you feel. Why do I? |
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You must have a heart of steel. Why do I? |
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Why do I keep fucking up? |
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I can see you on the hill. Why do I? |
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All comatose but walking still. Why do I? |
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Flowing curves beneath your flowing gown. Why do I? |
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Oh, only I can bring myself down. Why do I? |
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Why do I keep fucking up? |
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Bowman's pick and dogs that bite. Why do I? |
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Oh, dogs that howl through the night. Why do I? |
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Oh, broken leashes all over the floor. Why do I? |
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Keys left hanging in a swinging door. Why do I? |
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Why do I keep fucking up? |
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Good night for music. See ya tomorrow. |
