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Went to the doctor, to see what could be given. |
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He said, "Sorry, but you've got to do your own livin'." |
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Went to the pastor, to hear what he would say. |
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He said, "Sorry, son, come back later some time after judgment day." |
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There is no safe way out of here. |
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No passage below the dungeon. |
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No mother ship will save you. |
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So goes the rapture of |
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Riddley Walker. |
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Churchyard was empty, schoolyard was bare. |
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Wind in the streets, wind in the air. |
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Pockets of diamonds, nothing to buy. |
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Scream out hello and get no reply. |
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Victims of zombies convene in the park |
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While any man with dignity makes an easy mark. |
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Heaven is a long ways away. |
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Heaven is a long, long, long, long ways away. |
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There is no safe way out of here. |
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No passage below the dungeon. |
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No mothership will come save you. |
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The rapture of |
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Riddley Walker. |
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How many-cools of |
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Addom? Party cools of stone? |
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Hart of the wood shadder. |
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Eusa roam. |
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Drop-John been climbing on |
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Riddley's back. |
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Follow the power, a natural fact. |
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Orfing & Ardship, hardship is plain. |
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Hardly Goodparley is ever the same. |
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Shadows and phantom's convene in the snow. |
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Among the low whispers are voices you know. |
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Heaven is a long ways away. |
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Heaven is a long, long, long, long ways away. |
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There is no safe way out of here. |
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No passage below the dungeon. |
|
No mothership will come save you. |
|
The rapture of |
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Riddley Walker. |
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How many-cools of |
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Addom? Party cools of stone? |
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Hart of the wood shadder. |
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Eusa roam. |
