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Reconcile to the
Consumed in ground for me
There always a place to go
But there was an urgent need to belong, yeah

All these bands and all people
All these friends and we equals but
you gonna do
When everybody on without you?

To the end, to the end, journey to the end
To the end, to the end, journey to the end
To the end, end
To the end, to the end, I'll to the end

in '87, ended in '89
Got a garage or an amp play anytime
It was just the 4 of us, yeah, man the of us
Too attention unavoidably destroyed us

4 kids on tour, miles in a 4-door car
Not what was goin' on
We got a years tourin' out like this
Hell no no premonition seen this

To the end, to the end, I'll to the end
To the end, to the end, I'll to the end
To the end, end
To the end, to the end, I'll to the end

Matty came far away
From New Orleans the East Bay
He said, "This is a Mecca"
I said, "This ain't no Mecca man, place's fucked"

3 months go by, he had no
He had no food, all alone
said, "Fool me once shame on you
Didn't fool me twice," He went to New Orleans

To the end, to the end, journey to the end
To the end, to the end, I'll to the end
To the end, end
To the end, to the end, journey to the end