| Staring at the sky ain’t gon' fix my problem
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| Staring at the sky ain’t gon' fix my problem
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| Howling at the moon ain’t gon' bring you back
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| Howling at the moon ain’t gon' bring you back
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| Staring at the sky ain’t gon' fix my problem
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| Staring at the sky ain’t gon' fix my problem
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| Howling at the moon ain’t gon' bring you back
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| Howling at the moon ain’t gon' bring you back
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| I started smoking cigarettes, I even picked up pot again
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| Coke ain’t touch my nose yet, I’m afraid I’ll be just like my friend
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| I’m afraid I ain’t gon' have no friends
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| Oh my god, when do my story end?
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| Tell me God, when do my story end?
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| I’m locked outside of the DeLorean
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| He was a bad son, he was a bad son
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| He was a bad son, he was a bad son
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| So he left home, so he left home
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| He had to run, yeah, he had to run, yeah
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| He had to run, yeah, he had to run, yeah
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| Nowhere to go, nowhere to go
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| You can take a look into my eye
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| You can take a look into my eye
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| Go ahead and tell me what you find
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| You can take a look into my eye
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| You can take a look into my eye
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| You can take a look into my eye
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| Tell me what you like
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| Go ahead and tell me what you find
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| When it all fall down, where you going now?
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| When it all fall down, where you going now?
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| When it all fall down, where you run to now?
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| When it all come down, where you run to now?
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| Where you run to now? |
| Where you run to now?
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| Where you run to now? |
| Where you run to now? |