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of thinking
That was the worst of the crimes
By the time they killed Ms. Bonnie
She had already died 3 times

A full moon was flyin’
The wind was high

admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who

just like the leaves
Had real dreams of making it to the league
But time heals all we make it by any means
And every now then my feelings will intervene

something that wasn't there I needed a segway
Enter Ms Williams who's soon to be Misses Regan
Who everyone I know knows her because I'm constantly speaking