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Circle brother, shifting screws |
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Local lovers, dressed in true |
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Paper good in the neighborhood |
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Made their web and I still salute |
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Waking crews and faking clues |
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That saking truths and shaking shoes |
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Hide the minds and mind your spines |
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Are in my chest that fits within |
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It's in the way we were made |
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YESTERDAYS |
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It's in the way we were made |
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YESTERDAYS |
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It's in the way we were made |
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Ditting odds to the bone and rafters |
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Which goes in the mornings after |
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Bend his life, sky sends his high |
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??? subs in the daring laughter |
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Hold up places, hold up faces |
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Peace of mind and the souls ain't wasted |
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Go who make it, go and take it |
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Chasing days how it all gonna matrix |
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??? down that love gets easy man |
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Easy lands ain't leave the sands |
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A silly say |
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(x2) |
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It's in the way we were made |
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YESTERDAYS |
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It's in the way we were made |
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YESTERDAYS |
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It's in the way we were made |
