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Living on own again
What's gonna keep you clean this
Well, how you wear your skin so
And that turpentine

You're not her hurting son
But her favorite one, it
You thought die
When you goodbye
And your dreams

You're just like the rest of us
About next meal
Left mistakes
For the whole to feel

It around once more
Get drunk again we go
I wish I'd his last dying words
dying words

My train of gets slow
It's money I need
Why never even know
You need more than
I ever knew
But save a for later
To get a or two

Remember we all said
That we could stop any
Poet's tell how gods
Through his last dying
Last words

My train of thought gets
Why I'll never even
You need prayer than
Anyone I ever
But a prayer for later
To get a or two

Remember when we all
we could stop any time
Poet's how gods fell
his last dying words
Last dying words, dying words
dying words, dying words