| I’m on the back of a new belief
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| And on the back of a new belief
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| My friend rides all alone
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| Yeah, he’s up and down like a new Jack Tone
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| He was a part of the new machine
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| He felt alive in the new machine
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| My friend dies all alone
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| Yeah, just up and down like a new Jack Tone
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| Yeah, you want to talk about going down
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| You should have seen all the rattling in my brain
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| And in the wake of a northeast
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| I came on my back, like a northeast per ch
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| You should have seen all the rattling in my way
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| Because I don’t mind when all the pioneers go soft on me
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| Its just the sound of norhteast
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| You got your head in the common field
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| Just your hands with the common touch
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| Whoo hooo
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| Yeah
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| I was alive on the new machine
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| He felt alive in the new machine
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| My friend rides all alone
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| Yeah he’s up and down like a new Jack Tone
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| He wanna leave but he don’t know how
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| He want to try but he don’t know why
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| He’s going to lean on the back of me
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| Whoo hooo
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| Because I don’t mind when all the pioneers go soft on me
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| You got your head in the common field
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| Like just your hands with the common touch
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| Whoo hooo yeah |