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I'm
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sailin'
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away
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to
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a
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place
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I'm
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afraid
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of
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The
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dawn
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isn't
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here,
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the
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sun
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hasn't
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rose
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I'm
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drinkin'
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my
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days
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with
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the
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coastal
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longshoreman
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They
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got
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money
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to
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make
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and
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children
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back
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home
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The
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last
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that
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I
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heard,
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you
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were
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down
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in
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New
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Orleans
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Workin'
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your
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days
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at
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The
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Print
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I
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drink
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'til
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I
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drown
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and
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I
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smoke
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'til
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I'm
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burnin'
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Your
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hands
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are
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all
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over
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my
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scent
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I
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worry
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for
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you,
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you
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worry
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for
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me
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And
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it's
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fine
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if
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we
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know
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we
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won't
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change
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Collect
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every
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dream
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in
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these
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old
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empty
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pockets
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In
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hope
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that
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I'll
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need
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them
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some
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day
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But
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the
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wreckage
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of
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you,
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I
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no
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longer
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reside
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in
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And
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the
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bridges
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have
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long
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since
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been
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burnt
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The
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ash
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of
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the
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home
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that
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I
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started
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the
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fire
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in
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It
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starts
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to
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return
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to
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the
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Earth
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I'm
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leavin'
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this
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town
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and
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I'm
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changin'
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my
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address
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I
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know
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that
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you'll
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come
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if
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you
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want
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It's
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not
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Halloween,
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but
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the
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ghost
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you
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dressed
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up
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as
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Sure
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knows
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how
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to
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haunt,
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yes
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it
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knows
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how
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to
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haunt
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Mmm
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hmm
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mmm
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It's
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an
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ode
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to
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the
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hole
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that
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I
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found
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myself
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stuck
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in
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A
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song
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for
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the
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grave
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that
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I
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dug
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There's
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a
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murder
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of
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crows
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in
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the
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low
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light
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off
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Boston
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And
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I
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see
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your
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face
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in
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each
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one
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I'm
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losin'
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myself
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in
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the
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tiniest
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objects
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I'm
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seein'
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my
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life
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on
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a
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screen
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I'm
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hearin'
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your
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voice
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in
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a
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strange
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foreign
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language
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If
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only
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I
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learned
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how
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to
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speak
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But
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the
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wreckage
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of
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you
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I
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know
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longer
|
reside
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in
|
The
|
bridges
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have
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long
|
since
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been
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burned
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And
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the
|
ash
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of
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the
|
home
|
that
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I
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started
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the
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fire
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in
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It
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starts
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to
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return
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to
|
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the
|
Earth
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I'm
|
leavin'
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this
|
town
|
and
|
I'm
|
changin'
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my
|
address
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I
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know
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that
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you'll
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come
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if
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you
|
want
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It's
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not
|
Halloween,
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but
|
the
|
ghost
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you
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dressed
|
up
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as
|
Sure
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knows
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how
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to
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haunt,
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yeah,
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you
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know
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how
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to
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haunt
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Mmm
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hmm
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mmm
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(Ah
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ooh,
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ooh)
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Know
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how
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to
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haunt
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Know
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how
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to
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haunt
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Mmm
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hmm
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mmm
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(Ah
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ooh,
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ooh)
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Mmm
|
hmm
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mmm
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(Ah
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ooh,
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ooh,
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ooh)
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Ah,
|
ooh)
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Mmm
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hmm
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mmm
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(Ah
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ooh
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ooh,
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ooh
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ooh)
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I
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know
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that
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you
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fear
|
that
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I'm
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wicked
|
and
|
weary
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I
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know
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that
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you're
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fearin'
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the
|
end
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But
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I
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only
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tell
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the
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truth
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when
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I'm
|
sure
|
that
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I'm
|
lyin'
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So
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I'm
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settin'
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sail
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once
|
again
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