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Someone took in these
Somebody over paint
wood
And where he stood, no one
been said he's sitting now
In the churning

Well, I've saints, but remember
I forgot to flag 'em down
When they passed and in the light
You that ashtray tight
You put it out
But I put it out

My hands shook, and out
I've got the blisters of the
new
I name the after you
So up and watch the camera lens
When the fade

Slow it down, is sacred
And brother, you're a hunter and right at home
And in the morning
I'll my ashtray tight
I could take it
And you can't take it

Don't expect, don't
Don't expect, don't
Don't expect, don't
Don't