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Lists of swinging fists nobody saw |
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That were slicing through air at the foot of a stair of a bar |
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Make beds of busted heads pillowed and puffed |
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In some quiet and cordoned emergency ward they left us |
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So we always demurred with an ill-advised word |
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From some enemy's ill-equipped tongue |
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Sizzled and burned at our backs |
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So we learned to dodge |
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I guess we lost |
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Staring down the cliffs with my crew-cut |
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I had turned twenty-three and believed I was dangerous |
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Lists of swinging hips down in the clubs |
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They were holding their swerve |
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I am perfectly sure for us |
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And a photograph says what a photograph is |
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Holy shit were our faces so young |
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All pissed and thin-lipped as we tippled and tripped |
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It was fun |
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Guess we're done |
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Lies and flying flies sapping our blood |
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We fall down sliding down slipping slamming the ground |
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Cause we're f**ked |
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So I went down to the mystic |
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All head-ached and heart-sick |
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In line with the beggars and bums |
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Paid his price and he slurred |
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My advice is to turn and to run |
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Well I guess we're dumb |
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So it's just gather around partygoers |
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That's if you're still living |
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And not wasted washed-up watered down |
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And not dead or death-wishing |
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Those trumpets won't blow |
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The professional driver got lost |
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And all of those rulers and priests |
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From the highest to least ave been lined up and shot |
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How I prayed and I hoped it would lead to some moment |
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When all of it just flew apart |
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How I wished and I schemed it from whisper to scream |
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How I wanted to just hold your heart |
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In the palm of my hand and just watch |
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As it slows and it stops |
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Call the cops |
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We're star-crossed |
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We've gone numb |
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Well it was fun |
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Well I guess we lost |
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I guess we're done |
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