| You fed the fire all my letters
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| Like you fed me french fries
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| And in my dead mouth
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| Lies the taste that’s like the
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| Look in your dead eyes
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| Don’t give me your expression
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| Don’t even swim with me
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| I’ve got the nerve to tell you
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| You’ll never live thru me Carry me carry me carry me I wanna go home
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| Carry me bury me I wanna go home
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| Carry me carry me carry me I wanna go home
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| Carry me bury me I wanna go home
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| And like a witness that has
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| Come to be that’s my expression
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| And though I live through your eyes
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| I’ve just lived in one dimension
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| You wanna let off a gun
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| Press one hard be hard on I wonder is your wisdom
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| Telling you’ll never get to you
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| Carry me carry me carry me I wanna go home
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| Carry me bury me I wanna go home
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| Carry me carry me carry me I wanna go home
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| Carry me bury me I wanna go home
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| I gave you satisfaction
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| It’s murder here when I’m round
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| So keep my felt tip impressions and bury me Never to be found
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| Carry me carry me carry me I wanna go home
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| Carry me bury me I wanna go home
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| Carry me bury me carry me I wanna go home
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| Carry me bury me I wanna go home
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| Carry me, bury me I wanna go home now
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| Carry me I wanna go home
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| Carry me yeah
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| Bury me yeah
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| Carry me carry me carry me I wanna go home
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| Bury me carry me Carry me bury me I wanna go home |