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extreme ways are back again |
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extreme places i didn't know |
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i broke everything new again |
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everything that i'd owned |
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i threw it out the windows, came along |
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extreme ways i know move apart |
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the colors of my sea |
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perfect color me |
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extreme ways that help me |
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help me out late at night |
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extreme places i had gone |
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but never seen any light |
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dirty basements, dirty noise |
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dirty places coming home |
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extreme worlds alone |
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did you ever like it planned |
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i would stand in line for this |
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there's always room in life for this |
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oh baby, oh baby |
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then it fell apart, fell apart |
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oh baby, oh baby |
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then it fell apart, it fell apart |
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extreme sounds that told me |
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they helped me down every night |
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i didn't have much to say |
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i didn't get above the light |
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i closed my eyes and closed myself |
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and closed my world and never opened |
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up to anything |
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that could get me along |
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i had to close down everything |
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i had to close down my mind |
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too many things could cover me |
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too much can make me blind |
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i've seen so much in so many places |
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so many heartaches, so many faces |
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so many dirty things |
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you couldn't even believe |
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i would stand in line for this |
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it's always room in life for this |
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oh baby, oh baby |
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then it fell apart, fell apart |
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oh baby, oh baby |
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then it fell apart, it fell apart |
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oh baby, oh baby |
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then it fell apart, it fell apart |
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oh baby, oh baby |
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like it always does, always does |
