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1.4 KiB
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66 lines
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Getting started really early,
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got no time to hesitate
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The stars are right to get to hell,
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from the dog that bit me back
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Break a nose or break a leg,
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do you think that I give a damn?
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I will never know it's over
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I bring the bottom to the blind
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There's no bottom when I run,
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no tomorrow when I'm done
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When you look into that hole,
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you discover it destroys the soul
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Got no time to die
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There's no point to life
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And if you judge me
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and pointing fingers,
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have a look at yourself
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Bring me ... and some wine
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I behave like a ... swine
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... and maybe some booze,
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please bring me my running shoes
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A tambourine and loads of beer,
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you don't wanna be around here
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It is something, I had enough
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I want more of that brown stone
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There's no bottom when I run,
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no tomorrow when I'm done
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When you look into that hole,
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you discover it destroys the soul
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Got no time to die
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Got no point to life
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O-o-oh, a-a-ah
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O-o-oh, a-a-ah
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O-o-oh, a-a-ah
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O-o-oh, a-a-ah
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...
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...
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I've told you once, I've told you twice,
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you can never change my life
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... and play the blues,
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... drinking the booze
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But sometimes ...
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that's when all hell breaks loose
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There's no bottom when I run,
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no tomorrow when I'm done
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When you look into that hole,
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you discover it destroys the soul
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Got no time to die
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Got no point to life
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And if you judge me
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and pointing fingers,
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have a look at yourself
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_________
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Name RSS
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Artist Graveyard
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Album Hisingen Blues
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