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After I ate I went outside to catch my air, |
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And to walk off my drink. |
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And I rolled tobacco, |
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And watched as the smoke floated magically like you left me. |
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Oh I made a firm fist, |
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And, pissed, thought it brilliant to throw my hand into the door. |
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I knew I would have to admit that I was wrong. |
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I decided to not talk no more. |
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Anna, no. |
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What an embarrassing way to go. |
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Anna, no. |
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What an embarrassing way to go. |
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If you wrote a list of the times I considered to swim in my heavenly home. |
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And God and His angels are all under water, |
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And callin' my name once for all. |
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Oh, and I had this hat that I lost in September, |
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I miss you less than that, you know. |
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Oh how can a man seek revenge on a woman he wants to believe has no soul, |
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No home. |
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Anna, no. |
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What an embarrassing way to go. |
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Anna, no. |
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What an embarrassing way to go. |
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Anna, no. |
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What an embarrassing way to go. |
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Anna, no. |
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What an embarrassing way to go |
