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30 lines
572 B
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Last inch
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Heavy bass rings bomb
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I hit the fountain of fire
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And Bob Tenneli danced
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What do I care
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Prior to all of you?
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And you to me?
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Bursting ground like an empty walnut
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Like a chip cracking armor
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And Bob again examines laughter
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What do I care
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Before you to all?
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And you to me?
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But the bullet-dur went between the eyes
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He at sunset
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Before he could say
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And this time,
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What do I care about all up to you?
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And you to me?
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Ordinary soldiers last sin,
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And it is not stored in memory,
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Sad, do not place on us milestones.
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What do I care
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Before you to all?
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And you to me? 1959
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