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Answer
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It
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was
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6:48,
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I
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was
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walking
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home.
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Stepped
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through
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the
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gate,
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and
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I'm
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all
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alone.
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I
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had
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chicken
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on
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the
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plate,
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but
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the
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food
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was
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cold.
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Then
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I
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covered
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up
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my
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face
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so
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that
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no
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one
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knows.
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I
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didn't
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want
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trouble,
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I'm
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the
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boy
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in
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the
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bubble,
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but
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then
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came
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trouble.
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When
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my
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mom
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walked
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into
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the
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living
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room,
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she
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said,
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"Boy,
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you
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gotta
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tell
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me
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what
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they
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did
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to
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you."
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I
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said,
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"You
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don't
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wanna
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know
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the
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things
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I
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had
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to
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do."
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She
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said,
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"Son,
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you
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gotta
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tell
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me
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why
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you're
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black
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and
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blue."
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I
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said,
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I
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didn't
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want
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trouble,
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I'm
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the
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boy
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in
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the
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bubble,
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but
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then
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came
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trouble.
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And
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my
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heart
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was
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pumping,
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chest
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was
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screaming.
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Mind
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was
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running,
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air
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was
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freezing.
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Put
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my
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hands
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up,
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put
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my
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hands
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up.
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I
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told
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this
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kid,
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I'm
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ready
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for
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a
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fight.
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Punch
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my
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face,
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do
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it
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'cause
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I
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like
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the
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pain.
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Every
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time
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you
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curse
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my
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name.
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I
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know
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you
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want
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the
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satisfaction,
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it's
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not
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gonna
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happen.
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Knock
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me
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out,
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kick
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me
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while
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I'm
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on
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the
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ground.
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It's
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only
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gonna
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let
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you
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down.
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Come
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the
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lightning
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and
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the
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thunder,
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you're
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the
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one
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who'll
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suffer,
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suffer...
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Well
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I
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squared
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him
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up,
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left
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my
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chest
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exposed.
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He
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threw
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a
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quick
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left
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hook,
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and
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it
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broke
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my
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nose.
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I
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had
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thick
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red
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blood
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running
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down
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my
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clothes,
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and
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a
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sick,
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sick
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look
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'cause
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I
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like
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it
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though.
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I
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said
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I
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didn't
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want
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trouble,
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I'm
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the
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boy
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in
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the
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bubble,
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|
but
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then
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came
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trouble.
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And
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my
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heart
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was
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pumping,
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chest
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was
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screaming.
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Mind
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was
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running,
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nose
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was
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bleeding.
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Put
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my
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hands
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up,
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put
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my
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hands
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up.
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I
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told
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this
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kid,
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I'm
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ready
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for
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a
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fight.
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Punch
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my
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face,
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do
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it
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'cause
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I
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like
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the
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pain.
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Every
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time
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you
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curse
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my
|
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name.
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|
I
|
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know
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you
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want
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the
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satisfaction,
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it's
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not
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gonna
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happen.
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Knock
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me
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out,
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kick
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me
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while
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I'm
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on
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the
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ground.
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It's
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only
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gonna
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let
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you
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down.
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Come
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the
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lightning
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and
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the
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thunder,
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you're
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the
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one
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who'll
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suffer.
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It
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was
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6:48,
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he
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was
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walking
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|
home.
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With
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the
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blood
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on
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his
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hands
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from
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my
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broken
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nose,
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but
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like
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every
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other
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day,
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he
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was
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scared
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to
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go.
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Back
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to
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his
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house
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'cause
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his
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pops
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was
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home.
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Drowning
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his
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trouble
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in
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whiskey
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bubbles,
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just
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Looking
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for
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trouble.
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Well,
|
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there's
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no
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excuse
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for
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the
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things
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he
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did,
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but
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there's
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a
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lot
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at
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home
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that
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he's
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dealing
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with.
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Because
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his
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dad's
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been
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drunk
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since
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he
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was
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a
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kid,
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and
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I
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hope
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one
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day
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he'll
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say
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to
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him,
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"Put
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down
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those
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bubbles
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and
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that
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belt
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buckle,
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in
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this
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broken
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bubble..."
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Punch
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my
|
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face,
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do
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it
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'cause
|
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I
|
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like
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the
|
|
pain.
|
|
Every
|
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time
|
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you
|
|
curse
|
|
my
|
|
name.
|
|
I
|
|
know
|
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you
|
|
want
|
|
the
|
|
satisfaction,
|
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it's
|
|
not
|
|
gonna
|
|
happen.
|
|
Knock
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me
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out,
|
|
kick
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me
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while
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I'm
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on
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the
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ground.
|
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It's
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only
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gonna
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let
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you
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down.
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Come
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the
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lightning
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and
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the
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thunder,
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you're
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the
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one
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who'll
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suffer,
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suffer...
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