| Whatcha gonna choose the poison or the lines
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| Lived with crazy pain in all your life
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| Something in your mind just tells you no Hope in conversation starts to flow
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| Stuck inside a wheel, inside a wheel
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| Wondering everyday is it all for real
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| Blinking every time a cold wind blow
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| Our love don’t fill a mile in rose
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| Danger remains
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| Watcha gonna do when the old man reads you dry
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| Step down from the plane and pluck the eye
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| Slide in deeper closer to the bone
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| Don’t you just wish your heart was made of stone?
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| Waxing like an old crack 45
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| Counting out the ways you could stay alive
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| Placing all the banks and feel the stones
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| My love won’t leave her ways of foam
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| And when you think it’s all over
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| It’s not over, it’s not over
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| And when you think it’s all over
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| It’s not over, it’s not over
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| And when you think it’s all over
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| It’s not over, it’s not over
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| Who killed tangerine?
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| The prettiest girl I’ve ever seen
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| Who killed tangerine?
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| Who killed tangerine?
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| The prettiest girl I’ve ever seen
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| Who killed tangerine?
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| And when you think it’s all over
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| It’s not over, it’s not over
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| And when you think it’s all over
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| It’s not over, it’s not over
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| And when you think it’s all over
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| It’s not over, it’s not over |