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Black heart sun rides the sky |
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Now your eyes are running dry |
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Oh, like the space around me |
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I take my spot in time |
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Who knows, who is both your best friend and brother |
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When everyone's deserted you |
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Who'd shoot first and ask questions later |
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If any body's messed with you |
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Pretty soon, we'll all be tumblin' like a barrel |
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Thrown from the top of the waterfall, well |
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I'm drowning in piranhas in the river |
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Man, what a drag, man |
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Black heart sun rides the sky |
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Now your wells are runnin' dry |
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Like the space around me |
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I take my spot in time |
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Who knows, who is both your best friend and brother |
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When everyone's deserted you |
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Who'd shoot first and ask questions later |
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If any body's messed with you |
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Pretty soon, we'll all be tumblin' like a barrel |
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Thrown from the top of the waterfall, well |
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I'm drowning in piranhas in the river |
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Man, what a drag! |
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Man, what a drag! |
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Man, what a drag! |
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I was talkin' to my teacher, said "I didn't have a clue" |
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Now I think my principles are reachin', an all time low |
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I saw my lady in the streetlight, she was walkin' with her man |
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They were headed for the fire that was burnin' in the sand |
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I think my principles are reachin', an all time low |
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I think my principles are reachin', an all time, all time low |
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All time low, all time low |
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All time low, all time low |
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All time low, all time low |
