First couplet:
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I crawl out of the smoke of the meaning of the stream,
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From many, only bloody curls remained here.
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The search for logic in bloody labor,
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Crowds of 1??? |
but more than those who sat down.
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The stairway to heaven pushes us on the threshold,
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We are on the doorstep as kind as unicorns.
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We live in the homeland, the agent of dirt has been passed,
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Find me in poisoned oxygen.
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Grant everyone a hat that hung in their ears,
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Addiction and I did not solve anything.
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Shocked by what was happening, people played in the box,
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Unfortunately, the headlights are really blinding.
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They poured mud on the wheels, the world has changed,
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And I'm still the same teenager.
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The details have been erased, but not for everyone,
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And along the chain, success crept up to us.
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Chorus:
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Lines of smoke they smoke the sky,
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Leaving only the positive for you.
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Ride through our memories
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You always know that you will come back here in advance.
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Second couplet:
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In a circle running among victories and troubles,
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There is no golden mean.
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Patch holes in your head
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Raise the lave I say "E".
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2? |
keeps on a leash
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Kilometers swim food go.
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On quicksand and the thinnest ice,
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This is an extreme statement so easier
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I am easily tipsy and resourceful.
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And you thought to conquer with your speech,
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Here are those who have nothing to lose.
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And we are not eternal for a maximum of a hundred,
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Evening will come and I won something again.
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Everything is super brother, as soon as you don't look
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I spend my days leaving couplets.
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The river flowed, pipes breathed steam,
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Winter is insidious, although it has not lost.
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Chorus:
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Lines of smoke they smoke the sky,
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Leaving only the positive for you.
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Ride through our memories
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You always know that you will come back here in advance. |