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Enough is enough, no one stops the Catarpillar |
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The weight of the world already too much to bear |
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You do it loud, mix it up with vanilla |
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The sound is the best I have heard for a million years |
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From the thunder that came I was never the same |
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and I would stop to think of what to do |
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I was taking a leap I was playing for keeps with you |
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The many touches on my skin |
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That's lying between now and then |
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The many kisses on my chin |
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So severe |
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I can't believe this state I'm in |
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I can't believe what's happening |
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We'll never be this young again |
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Guinevere |
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A comic relief that makes room for my decision |
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To tighten the rope so that you never will forget |
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The music that comes from when playing with precision |
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The words are too rough I can't shake it from off my head |
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I was making a mess for the better I guess |
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With a desire to be understood |
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There were people around with the need to get down for good |
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The many touches on my skin |
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That's lying between now and then |
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The many kisses on my chin |
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So severe |
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I can't believe what's happening |
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I can't believe the state I'm in |
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We'll never be this young again |
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Guinevere |
