Lyrics:
Vedder spoke to me so I brought a gun to school to copy Jeremy. Gold records line the walls of hell. Excuse me while I kill myself. If this is the voice
leave
How can I save you from me
I think you've had enough experience
To differentiate between a heart of gold
And what you cradle in your gentle
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
(And the Danes salute!) \""End your exile! Your claim to the throne is strong! Sweyn's your ally! Us Swedes will fight along!\"" Norway awaits me It's
Stack stout logs for me in pile
By the shore of the Rhine
High and bright let a fire blaze
For the noble hero
With his sword he shall burn
love
Forever?
Well, you set no store by gems and gold
You scorn my weather chart
You are not concerned with men's advances
I want you more
last rendezvous
And somehow I foolishly wondered if you might
By some chance be thinking of it too?
That carriage ride, you walked me home
You lost
my face
Like they're dig, dig, digging me,
Digging a grave
It's like these people are dead they're so weak
And someone dug them up and gave them
by dark
See the wisdom leads to marks from chains from the heart
But the man with control we were chained from the start
So I spit hard flows
If you knew how many nights
I´ve been sitting by your bed
Running fingers through your hair
While you´re asleep
Every time I call your name
Or softly
watching
Meet me when you're dreaming
I'll be waiting just around the corner of your eye
I could be your pot of gold
Everything you're wishing for,
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