Answer
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Blue
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jeans,
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white
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shirt
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Walked
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into
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the
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room
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you
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know
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you
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made
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my
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eyes
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burn
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It
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was
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like
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James
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Dean
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for
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sure
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You're
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so
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fresh
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to
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death
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and
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sick
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as
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ca-
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cancer
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You
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were
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sorta
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punk
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rock,
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I
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grew
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up
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on
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hip-hop
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But
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you
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fit
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me
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better
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Than
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my
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favorite
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sweater,
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And
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I
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know
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that
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love
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is
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mean,
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And
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love
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hurts
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But
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I
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still
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remember
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that
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day
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we
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met
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in
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December
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Oh,
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baby!
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I
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will
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love
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you
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'til
|
the
|
end
|
of
|
time
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I
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would
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wait
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a
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million
|
years
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Promise
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you'll
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remember
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that
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you're
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mine
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Baby,
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can
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you
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see
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through
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Answer
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the
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tears?
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Love
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you
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more
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Than
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those
|
bitches
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before
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Say
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you'll
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remember,
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oh,
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baby,
|
say
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you'll
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remember,
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oh,
|
baby,
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ooh
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I
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will
|
love
|
you
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'til
|
the
|
end
|
of
|
time
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Big
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dreams,
|
gangster
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Said
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you
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had
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to
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leave
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to
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start
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your
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life
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over
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I
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was
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like,
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"No
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please,
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stay
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here.
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We
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don't
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need
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no
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money
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we
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can
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make
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it
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all
|
work."
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But
|
he
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headed
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out
|
on
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Sunday,
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Said
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he'd
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come
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home
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Monday
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I
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stayed
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up
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waitin',
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anticipatin',
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and
|
pacin'
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But
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he
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was
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chasing
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paper
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"Caught
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up
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in
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the
|
game."
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That
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was
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the
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last
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I
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heard
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I
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will
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love
|
you
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'til
|
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Answer
|
the
|
end
|
of
|
time
|
I
|
would
|
wait
|
a
|
million
|
years
|
Promise
|
you'll
|
remember
|
that
|
you're
|
mine
|
Baby,
|
can
|
you
|
see
|
through
|
the
|
tears?
|
Love
|
you
|
more
|
Than
|
those
|
bitches
|
before
|
Say
|
you'll
|
remember,
|
oh,
|
baby,
|
say
|
you'll
|
remember,
|
oh,
|
baby,
|
ooh
|
I
|
will
|
love
|
you
|
'til
|
the
|
end
|
of
|
times
|
You
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went
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out
|
every
|
night
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And,
|
baby,
|
that's
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alright
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I
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told
|
that
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no
|
matter
|
what
|
you
|
did
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I'd
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be
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by
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your
|
side
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'Cause
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I'mma
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ride
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or
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die
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Wether
|
you
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fail
|
or
|
fly
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Well,
|
shit
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at
|
least
|
you
|
tried.
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But
|
when
|
you
|
walked
|
out
|
that
|
door,
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A
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piece
|
of
|
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Answer
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me
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died
|
I
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told
|
you
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I
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wanted
|
more,
|
But
|
that's
|
not
|
what
|
I
|
had
|
in
|
mind
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I
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just
|
want
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it
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like
|
before
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We
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were
|
dancing
|
all
|
night
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Then
|
they
|
took
|
you
|
away,
|
Stole
|
you
|
out
|
of
|
my
|
life
|
You
|
just
|
need
|
to
|
remember...
|
I
|
will
|
love
|
you
|
'til
|
the
|
end
|
of
|
time
|
I
|
would
|
wait
|
a
|
million
|
years
|
Promise
|
you'll
|
remember
|
that
|
you're
|
mine
|
Baby,
|
can
|
you
|
see
|
through
|
the
|
tears?
|
Love
|
you
|
more
|
Than
|
those
|
bitches
|
before
|
Say
|
you'll
|
remember,
|
oh,
|
baby,
|
say
|
you'll
|
remember,
|
oh,
|
baby,
|
ooh
|
I
|
will
|
love
|
you
|
til
|
the
|
end
|
of
|
time
|
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