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By the verse, dear friends
My head burst, my life will end
So I'd to start this one off by saying
Live and

I was young and at in bed
And I was hanging on the some poem said
And
I was impressionable, I was

I tried to make my breathing stop, my beat slow
So when my mom and came in I would be cold

a bridge on Washington Avenue
The year of
Broke my and skull
And it was

It was half a second and I was down
Do you think I to turn back around
And a class
Where you kiss the ass that exposed to you

And at the funeral the
Cried at three poems they'd present in of a broken me

I was in a case of suds
At the brass rail, a fall-down
his tongue torn out
And his balls

And I knew that my lines were gone
stupidly I lingered on
Other men know
When it's time to go and so I too

And so I fly the brightest winter sun
Of this town
I'm stripped to move on
My friends, I'm

Well, I hear my father fall and I my mother call
And I hear the others all whispering, home
I'm sorry to go, I you all so
But this is the worst trip I've been on

So up the John B. sail
(Hoist up the B. sail)
See how the sail sets
(See how the sail sets)

I've my heart in my head
And I go home
With a in my hand
In the way I had
Well, is the worst trip I've ever been on

up the John B. sail
(Hoist up the B. sail)
See how the main sets
(See how the sail sets)

I've folded my heart in my
And I wanna go
a book in each hand
(With a in each hand)
In the way I had
(In the way I had planned)

I so broke up
I go home