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There are those who own, the world around your own. And say you want to swan one to one. Hey kid they own the pond. There are those who rest and those who make the beds And should you seek redress,
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Cruel is the Gospel thats sets us all free. Then takes you away from me. There is no Chicago urban blues. More heartfelt than my lament for you. I'm a liberal guy, too cool for the macho ache. Wi
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Please be careful is never careful. Till it hears the gun. She will always pay the bills. For the, having big fun He talks so well, what can you do?. It's pretty plain, he means it too. I don't w
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Stella Matter, light is failing, making such a fool of thee,. When you'd love to be someone. This is the time, I've set aside. From selling old rope, and tellingbad jokes, and cul de sac pride. I'
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Lying is killing the good things in me. Ask me what the time is baby, ask me honey. My eyes shift and slide. Sure there are reasons for acting like this But reasons are kill, kill, killing everythi
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Antiques, every other sentiment, an antique. As obsolete as warships in the Baltic. I'm drivin' on a straight road it never alters. And the radio serenades but doesn't falter You offer infrared ins
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Some expressions take me back. Like hair of gold and sweet Mary. And running to me. The sweet sweet songs that cloud your eyes. Nostalgia supplies. Loreto Highstreet buried me. Beneath the oak t
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It's me again, your worthless friend or foe. I somehow let that lovely creature down. Horsing around, horsing around. Some things we check and double check and lose. I guess I let that little vow
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Ive got six things on my mind, youre no longer one of them. Ive got six things on my mind, youre no longer one of them. Ive got six things on my mind, youre no longer one of them. (Desire as a sylp
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My love and I, we work well together. But often we're apart. Absence makes the heart lose weight. Till love breaks down, love breaks down Oh my, oh my, have you seen the weather. The sweet Septemb
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Stella Matter, light is failing, making such a fool of thee,. When you'd love to be someone. This is the time, I've set aside. From selling old rope, and tellingbad jokes, and cul de sac pride. I'
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I'm not looking to disturb you, just a little to unnerve you. I have nothing about games and always looking back. After the last unholy row I never, ever play basketball now It joins a list of thing