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I
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can't
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recall
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the
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last
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time
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that
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we
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talked
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About
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anything
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bu
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looking
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out
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for
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cops
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We
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got
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cigarette
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burns
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in
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the
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same
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side
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of
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our
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hands
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We
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ain't
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friends,
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we're
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just
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morons
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Who
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broke
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skin
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in
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the
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same
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spot
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But
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I've
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never
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seen
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you
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take
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a
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turn
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that
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wide
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And
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I'm
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high
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enough
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to
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still
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care
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if
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I
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die
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So
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Lyrics
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I
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tried
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to
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read
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the
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thoughts
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that
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you'd
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worked
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overtime
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to
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stop
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You
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said,
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"Fuck
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off,"
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and
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I
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said
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nothin'
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for
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a
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while
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You
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know
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I
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think
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about
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you
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all
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the
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time
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And
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my
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deep
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misunderstanding
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of
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your
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life
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And
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how
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bad
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it
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must
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have
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been
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for
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you
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back
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then
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And
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how
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hard
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it
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was
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to
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keep
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it
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all
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inside
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I
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Lyrics
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hope
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you
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settle
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down,
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I
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hope
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you
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marry
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rich
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I
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hope
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you're
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scared
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of
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only
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ordinary
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shit
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Like
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murderers
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and
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ghosts
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and
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cancer
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on
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your
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skin
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And
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not
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your
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soul
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and
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what
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He
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might
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do
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with
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it
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You
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inched
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yourself
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across
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the
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great
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divide
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While
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we
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drove
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aimlessly
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along
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the
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Twin
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State
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line
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I
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heard
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nothing
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but
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the
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bass
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in
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every
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Lyrics
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ballad
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that
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you'd
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play
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While
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you
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swore
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to
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God
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the
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singer
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read
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your
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mind
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But
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the
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world
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is
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scared
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of
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hesitating
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things
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Yeah,
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they
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only
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shoot
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the
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birds
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who
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cannot
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sing
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And
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I'm
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finally
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aware
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of
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how
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shitty
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and
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unfair
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It
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was
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to
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stare
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ahead
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like
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everything
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was
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fine
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You
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know
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I
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think
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about
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you
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all
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the
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time
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And
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my
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deep
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Lyrics
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misunderstanding
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of
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your
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life
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And
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how
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bad
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it
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must
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have
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been
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for
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you
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back
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then
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And
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how
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hard
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it
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was
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to
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keep
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it
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all
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inside
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I
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hope
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you
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settle
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down,
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I
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hope
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you
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marry
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rich
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(Oh
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oh)
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I
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hope
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you're
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scared
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of
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only
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ordinary
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shit
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(Oh
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oh)
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Like
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murderers
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and
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ghosts
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and
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cancer
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on
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your
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skin
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(Oh
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oh)
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And
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not
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your
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Lyrics
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soul
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and
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what
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He
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might
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do
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with
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it
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Ah
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oh
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Rage,
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in
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small
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ways
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Did
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you
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wish
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that
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I
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could
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know
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That
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you'd
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fade
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to
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some
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place
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I
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wasn't
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brave
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enough
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to
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go?
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I
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hope
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you
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settle
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down,
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I
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hope
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you
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marry
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rich
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I
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hope
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you're
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scared
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of
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only
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ordinary
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shit
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Like
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murderers
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and
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ghosts
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and
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cancer
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on
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your
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skin
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Lyrics
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And
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not
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your
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soul
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and
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what
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He
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might
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do
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with
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it
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Ah
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(Ah),
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woah
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Ah
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Ah,
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Lord
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Ah
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I
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hope
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you
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threw
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a
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brick
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right
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into
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that
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stained
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glass
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I
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hope
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you're
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with
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someone
|
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who
|
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isn't
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scared
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to
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ask
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I
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hope
|
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that
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you're
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not
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losing
|
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sleep
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about
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what's
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next
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Or
|
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about
|
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your
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|
soul
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and
|
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what
|
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he
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might
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do
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with
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it
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