| Its not children, no
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| Days turn in domes
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| Seapads on the pole, to the long
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| Long heart
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| See the rumble, as the mountain stomp
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| Cats got your tongue, its got your wanting
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| For laying about
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| Yeah, not again
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| I come from the fire
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| I still be on my designers until
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| Could have been bad
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| Could have been laughed
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| It was love we lost
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| Damn this darken wall
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| There is work I know
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| See the sprin sprung rises is rising from my palm
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| All the edges, that aint no way to
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| That aint no way to shine
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| Damn these darken mornings, on the run
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| They dont go, oh no, oh no, oh no
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| Hey what nature says
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| Show as great
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| Tree us in eyes, deep in my eyes to peep the snow
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| Oho, Im what every day,
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| Dont forgive them now
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| Forget the way I say your name
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| All the edges, that aint no way to
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| That aint no way to shine
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| Damn these darken mornings
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| Hey now, see there aint no way now
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| Teach your ass to shine
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| Damn these darken mornings
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| They dont go, oh no, oh no, oh no
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| Hey katie, Im living in your make up
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| Im driving in your tea cup
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| Thats when I gotta go
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| Hey katie, Im living in your make up
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| Im driving in your tea cup
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| Thats when I gotta go
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| See with the lights out
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| I tumble in your t shirt
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| You keep on winding me up
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| Winding me up into the ground
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| Hey katie, Im living in your make up
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| Now pull me from your tea cup
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| And let me through, let me through,
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| Let me through, let me through. |