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It's so easy to topple from this life on a thread |
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And you say why bother |
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When it goes either way, the hair trigger is set |
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But it needs an extension |
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Why do I bother |
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To trouble myself? |
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My dreams overflow |
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With heights and malt liquor |
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Elastic forms of escape |
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From twenty-year-old threads |
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And parasitic dread |
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Why do I bother? |
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Why do I bother? |
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Drive me to the grave of the unknown soldier |
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I've been payin' rent too long |
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And the mortgage is gone |
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It's so easy to topple from this life on a thread |
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And you say why bother |
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When it goes either way, the hair trigger is set |
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I need an explanation |
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Or a transplant |
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Or a transplant |
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Drive me to the grave of the unknown soldier |
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I've been payin' rent too long |
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And the mortgage is gone |
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Drive me to the grave of the unknown soldier |
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Drive me to the grave of the unknown soldier |
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The mortgage is gone |
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The mortgage is gone |
