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Thats one for me, and one for you. Add it up and were just two fools. And on, and on, and on, and on, it goes. . You hurt me, and I hurt you woman. Like two kids we're keepin score.
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I could barely breathe when you told me goodbye. Thought my knees would go as you walked down the drive. It was I could do to hold back the tears. I whispered "I love you" guess you didn't hear.
I just cant remember when he started slipping. From that strong, gentle giant he used to be. But now he takes forever just to walk down to the mailbox.
Up and down the street tonight. There?s a Santa Claus at every light. Trees for sale on the corner lot. Waiting for a home. . Everywhere across the land.
Been one tough week, dead on my feet. But, I've got plans for tonight. When I'm feeling blue, know just what to do. And how to make it right. Seems like I've needed this forever.
AS A TORNADO TOOK SHAPE. I CAME TO SEE. FOR AN HOUR OR SO, STOOD ON THAT FIELD. WATCHED THE DIRT RISE. AS IF PARALYSED. THE CLOSER I GOT. THE LESS I COULD FEEL.
Rain drops, trees rise. Valleys sink and seas defy. It's only a matter of time. . Temperatures rise. Mountains peak. Skies fall, flats tire. It's only a matter of time.
FILL THOSE GLASSES HIGH AND MAYBE WE CAN DROP OUT. FOR JUST A LITTLE WHILE A TEMPORARY COP OUT. I DON'T WANT TO WAIT UNTIL THE END. TO FIND OUT HOW WE END UP.
FUCK THE BANKS I'VE HEARD THEM BUT THEN SOMEONE HAS TO CASH THIS CHECK. A THIRD GOES TO THE GOVERNMENT aND THEN HALF GOES DOWN TO RENT. AND THEN WHAT'S LEFT SEEMS LIKE A GIFT IT NEARLY BRINGS TEARS TO THESE EYES.
Never been safe to live in contrast. They're passing out muzzles. With the gas masks. This one's for you and all you've done. And what we will become.
Single file lines born by design. With a brass ring so deceiving. Chipped away to a status cult. Where indifference breeds control. And then with time comes "toe the line".
learn to lie. burn your bridge and fingertips. paint the sky. taint their view and read their lips. . no-one can stop you now. not even you know how. .
can you hear the birds cry. at your own funeral?. they won't smile, they won't grin,. they will just follow you. . in your head, in your head. no disturbance no more.
== INTRO ==. . Soms moet je de mensen die je lief zijn, vertellen dat ze je lief zijn. Voordat ze op hun sterfbed liggen. Daarom zeg ik het nu maar ff. Bij deze YEAH..