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flag down until the beach |
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when i fail back |
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the last step to the dead end |
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| the shining path turns black |
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sex still sucks |
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after the acid rush we dive |
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the memory takes back what i was then |
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whatever the blueprint nor strategy |
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i lost the plot on a one way trip |
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i was naked by the window before the sun |
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| astral distance is all that remains |
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i was young and guilty but nameless |
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friends turn to boss and links is a loss |
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let's do it in the mix |
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benway was jesus and i was his friend |
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i hardly meet new people |
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i shave my head in a long way down |
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| mistakes show me well in depth |
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retrack the table while i record the score |
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there used to be a light now it's gas |
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i'm crying hard to hide without success |
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hype about the orgy i will miss |
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law was my refuge when i was bold |
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i want to belong but that's not legal |
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| never live where cops grow |
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deep inside of me i've got so much sin |
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benway and jesus were lovers |
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nowhere to hide but before your eyes |
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