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at the end of all this You'll've left em pain and You'll've ledt them anguish Never has there ever been truly the from fixed After forty years federal fears
miss it One day you'll've wished you did it all Dream big, you can make it happen Don't stop, you're a chance of breaking through and more Don't take
winning So I'll just play some sad shit Cause surely by now you'll've noticed A theme to these crappy songs I write When I'm all fucked up And can't sleep
from all the clutter you'll've inherited Just like anybody had guessed You did yer best and made a bit of a mess Give it a rest Yer an infinite pest Go
The road that's before you begins in the morning The road that we shared at its end You'll leave me like that not looking back You'll've walked up
rest, it's been a pleasure, oh yeah, so much fun! Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah, ugh, ugh! You'll've been like treasures but X marks the spot, then I'm done!
rest, it's been a pleasure, oh yeah, so much fun! Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah, ugh, ugh! You'll've been like treasures but X marks the spot, then I'm done!
Gunn While I'm on the run But when I'm back in NYC You'll've heard my record But you already know me Now you really wanna get close to me Close to me
caboose She'll call a truce, Bruce Just one more bite and you'll've completely cooked her goose We never thought it was possible But here it is, coming
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