| Blast off! |
| The weekend..
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| Lonely I’ve become
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| No blood the reject
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| Let loose the news shot
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| They smile down we go
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| Bite off the leaches
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| For your blood has no defense
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| Respect my position and lift up the lonely
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| Here’s to the kiddies who don’t have a pony
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| Here’s to the widow with the hourglass back pack (?)
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| There’s no time
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| I’ve been up, I’ve been down
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| I’ve been scattered around
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| I put the pieces back together but they don’t make sense
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| I’ve been left, I’ve been right
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| Skipping stones in the night
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| I put the pieces back together but they don’t make sense
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| Get it right
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| Let it ride
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| Midnight, seaside. |
| .. has no one seen the sun
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| Well I have definitely
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| Good times, sad times
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| Shot girl holds the gun
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| Silence the Realtor
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| But it’s your cure that killed her
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| Respect my position and call out the phony
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| Here’s to the crickets and used to be only (?)
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| Held my position on a broken back back pack (?)
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| One more time
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| I’ve been up, I’ve been down
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| I’ve been scattered around
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| I put the pieces back together but they don’t make sense
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| I’ve been east, I’ve been west
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| To the witch I confess
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| I put the pieces back together but they don’t make sense
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| So make it right
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| Get it right
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| Don’t you know.. .that it makes no sense
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| Don’t you know. |
| .. there’s no relevance
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| (Don't you understand that you don’t have to understand)
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| I’ve been here, I’ve been there
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| In the shoes that you wear
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| I watched your pieces fall together still they don’t make sense
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| I’ve been east, I’ve been west of the wind I confess
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| I sent the pieces down the river from a hollow chest
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| I’ve been up, I’ve been down
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| I’ve been scattered around
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| I put the pieces back together, pieces back together
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| I’ve been east, I’ve been west of the wind I confess
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| I put the pieces back together, pieces back together |