| I left for a living that I built myself
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| I thought of you, I called someone else
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| This is how it settles when the dust does roam
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| We never find out, we’d rather not know
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| Oh, honey look alive
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| It’s just human troubles, in the modern times
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| You have got your worry, early death enough
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| No more other reasons, you got plenty of
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| But what if you just
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| Breathe the breath of the wanting life
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| Kiss the mouth of the feeling kind
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| Breathe the breath of the wanting life
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| Kiss the mouth of the feeling kind
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| Oh-o, oh-o-oh-oh-o
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| Oh-o, oh-o
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| I know I’ll be leaving, I’m certain as the morning
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| Well maybe they can wake my, ghost in New Orleans
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| Send all my best to, all my beloved
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| I feel a sadness, think nothin' of it
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| Oh, honey look alive
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| It’s just human troubles, in the modern times
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| You have got your worry, early death enough
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| No more other reasons, you got plenty of
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| But what if you just
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| Breathe the breath of the wanting life
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| Kiss the mouth of the feeling kind (I could)
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| Breathe the breath of the wanting life (I should)
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| Kiss the mouth of the feeling kind
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| Oh-o, oh-oh-ooo-oh-oh
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| Oh-o, oh-oh-ooo-oh-oh
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| Oh-o, oh-oh-ooo-oh-oh
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| Oh-o, oh-oh-o
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| I know I’ll be leaving, I’m certain as the morning
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| Well maybe they can wake my, ghost in New Orleans
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| Send all my best to, all my beloved
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| I feel a sadness, think nothin' of it |