| Agnes just stop and think a minute
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| Why don’t you light that cigarette and
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| Calm down now stop and breathe a second
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| Go back to the very beginning
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| Can’t you see what was different then?
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| You were just popping Percocet
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| Maybe just four a week at best
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| Maybe a smoke to clear the head
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| Your head is so numb
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| That nervous breath you try to hide
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| Between the motions
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| That trembling tender little sigh
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| And so it goes
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| A choking rose back
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| To be reborn
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| I want to hold you like you’re mine
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| You see the sad in everything a
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| Genius of love and loneliness and
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| This time you overdid the liquor
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| This time you pulled the fuckin' trigger
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| These days you’re rolling all the time
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| So low so you keep getting high
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| Where went that cheeky friend of mine?
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| Where went that billion dollar smile?
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| Guess life is long
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| When soaked in sadness
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| On borrowed time
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| From Mr Madness
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| And so it goes
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| A choking rose back
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| To be reborn
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| I want to hold you like you’re mine
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| You’re gone but you’re on my mind
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| I’m lost but I don’t know why |