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the dice
When you're surrounded by others
With boxcars in their eyes
Never count your winnings at hour 23

Of a 24-hour drive
Remember that you're not
surrounded by others
With boxcars in their eyes
Never count your winnings at hour 23
Of a 24-hour drive
Remember that you're not the one 
Calling the tune
and some real close heart to heart talks
In the spring when stars are glowing by the fire when snow is snowing

I want to spend some long long hours with
Bang On I look back into history,
About a half an hour ago.
It wasn't too hard finding me,
Yeah where all the flowers grow.
We fucked up big
looking at a man who's been out 
In the sunshine just a little too long, 
Little bit too long.
But I'll be halfway home in the hour 
That the morning
my girl
I was 2 hours late
And 23 months too early
Believing my girl would leave me so high
So high I couldnt reach, well
Where my baby lay up in
the busboy deals pot
If she had a real job she'd quit on the spot
So tip that waitress

This plea for gratuity's gone on way too long
there's a time
the days I'm gettin' paid by da hour 
Been in the wood to long for da shit to go sour 
When da feign come i'm a give em what da want 
The definition
up your sheets - strang yourself up
And then you were no more, no more

Every day I,I,I see your face
As I walk on by past that awful place
23 hours in
What if I told you that your time was up,
That as every second passes there's a moment gone,
In 23 hours the sun is gonna set forever,
Would you
Long awaited darkness falls
Casting shadows on the walls
In the twilight hour I am alone
Sitting near the fireplace
Dying embers warm my face
In
Long awaited darkness falls
Casting shadows on the walls
In the twilight hour I am alone
Sitting near the fireplace, dying embers warm my face
In
say there's no rhyme or reason,
I know I did something wrong.
Oh she had the wit, she had the knack,
The night didn't seem too long.

The freckles
I smell smoke
That comes from a gun
Named extinction
It was a long time ago
Could have happened to anyone
He was struck by a bullet
And he
I smell smoke
That comes from a gun
Named extinction
It was a long time ago
Could have happened to anyone
He was struck by a bullet
And he
The crumpled sheets of a long hot summer.
Stored images like an acorn, drop
Squirreled away, but still remembered
By the man in the photo shop

Rush hour
(23 September, 1893)
Upon extensive examination of the nefarious arcane codex known as The Epsilon
Exordium, I believe my search may at last be
acts

It's a wrap pull the curtain, Long John be long gone
I pop shit and pop more bottles than Sean Don
I got chip, I'm just too ghetto like Banton
Mike
Half an hour change your strings and tune up
Sizing the room up
Checking the bar
Local girls unspoken conversation
Misinformation
Plays guitar
at the situation they got me facin'
I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the streets
So I gotta be down with the hood team
Too much television watching got
sometimes the same.

One hour
Doesn't seem too long
When countless hours landed you here
For some it's too long

I have watched
That measly hour
Tear
must be strong
I've let these feelings tear me apart for far too long
But in my darkest hour of need
In my darkest hour of need

Will I ever love again
There's a fifty-fifty chance
That the room ain't ready
Odds are, the cooler's too heavy,
To tote down to the beach all by myself

I'd be willing
you're gone 
And whenever you're gone  
It's too long 
And the waiting is driving me crazy 
Baby I'm not alive 
Till you're here by my side oh 

I
at the floor
Not too many hours from this hour
So long
The storm comes
Or is it just another shower?
Picking up the pieces
Half alive in a nine-to-five