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This time each day |
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I do walks down the hall. |
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My ceiling shakes like the up above. |
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Just remember when |
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I cut you down for the second time |
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It happens to the better of the brightest minds |
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And remember when |
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I cut you down the third time |
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It happens to the better of the brightest minds |
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And these quiet hours |
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I don't know how to talk |
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I'll play your game it really don't suit me at all |
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Just remember when |
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I cut you down |
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It happens to the better of the brightest minds |
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And remember when |
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I cut you down for the third time |
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It happens to the better of the brightest minds |
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My, how she goes and goes. |
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Here we are |
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This road |