| Apologies to future mes and yous
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| But I can’t help feeling like we’re through
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| The ripping of the tape hurts my ears
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| In my years, I have never seen anyone quit quite like you do
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| Twin bruises on my shins
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| From where I kicked the back of the seat in
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| They meant what I went through for you
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| But now they’re fading, now they’re gone
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| These teenage hands will never touch yours again
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| But I remember you
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| You had a body
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| You had hands and arms and legs and et cetera
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| Stuck in a body, stuck in a mind
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| Stuck in one body, stuck in one mind
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| For the rest of your life
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| This is the rest of your life
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| Why did God throw you down upon my head
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| (Wouldn't it be nice if we could go inside there?)
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| Making shock yellow light emit from my nostrils
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| (Wouldn't it be nice if we could stay inside there?)
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| And smoke pour from my ears and my hair stand up on end
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| (Wouldn't it be nice if we could kiss each other?)
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| I was fried alive and now I’m target for next time
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| (Wouldn't it be nice if we could fuck each other?)
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| Leviathan was powerful and inevitable
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| (Leviathan was powerful and inevitable)
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| I fell in love with my fate as it crushed me to death
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| We gotta go back, we gotta go back
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| We gotta go back, we gotta go back
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| We gotta go back, we gotta go back
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| We gotta go back, we gotta go back
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| We gotta go back, we gotta go back
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| We gotta go back, we gotta go back
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| We gotta go back, we gotta go back
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| We gotta go back, we gotta go back
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| We gotta go back
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| Nacham!
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| Nacham!
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| Don’t get too impressed
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| You might lose your breath
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| Don’t predict your death
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| 'Cause I like you the best
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| Don’t you fall apart
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| You might lose my heart
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| You know I love your art
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| For three transgressions of Wurtz
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| And for four, I will not revoke the punishment
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| For three transgressions of Will
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| And for four, I will not revoke the punishment
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| For three transgressions of Wurtz
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| (The ocean washed over your grave)
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| And for four, I will not revoke the punishment
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| (The ocean washed open your grave)
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| For three transgressions of Will
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| (The ocean washed over your grave)
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| And for four, I will not revoke the punishment
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| (The ocean washed open your grave)
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| For three transgressions of Wurtz
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| (The ocean washed over your grave)
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| And for four, I will not revoke the punishment
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| (The ocean washed open your grave)
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| For three transgressions of Will
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| (The ocean washed over your grave)
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| And for four, I will not revoke the punishment
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| (The ocean washed open your grave)
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| For three transgressions of Wurtz
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| (The ocean washed over your grave)
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| And for four, I will not revoke the punishment
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| (The ocean washed open your grave)
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| For sending me an invitation
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| For selling yourself pardons
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| For three transgressions of Will
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| (The ocean washed over your grave)
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| And for four, I will not revoke the punishment
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| (The ocean washed open your grave)
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| For falling in love too hard
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| You’ll never set foot in this town again
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| For three transgressions of Wurtz
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| (The ocean washed over your grave)
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| And for four, I will not revoke the punishment
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| (The ocean washed open your grave)
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| Why did you tell me to come in the first place?
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| Why did you tell me to come in the first place?
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| Why did you tell me to come in the first place?
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| (The ocean washed over your grave)
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| Why did you tell me to come in the first place?
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| (The ocean washed open your grave)
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| Why did you tell me, why did you tell me, why did you?
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| Why did? |
| Why did? |
| Why, why did ya?
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| He said, «Go out and stand on the mountain
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| Before the Lord
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| For the Lord is about to pass by.»
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| Now there was a great wind
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| So strong that it was splitting mountains
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| And breaking rocks in pieces before the Lord
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| But the Lord was not in the wind
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| And after the wind an earthquake
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| But the Lord was not in the earthquake;
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| And after the earthquake a fire
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| But the Lord was not in the fire;
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| And after the fire, a sound of sheer silence |