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I wish I was a neutron bomb, for once I could go off I wish I was a sacrifice but somehow still lived on I wish I was a sentimental ornament you hung on The Christmas tree, I wish I was the star that went on top I wish I was the evidence, I wish I was the grounds For 50 million hands upraised and open toward the sky |
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At first, I planned to take a degree in psychiatry. and many manquè talents do; but I was even more manquè than that |
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![]() There are people dancing on what they perceive to be our grave |
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the dude abides
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![]() Sometimes you can just lay down You can play the game You can take the cards that they deal ya And you can just pretend it's all over BUT NOT ME!!! |
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the dude abides
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At first, I planned to take a degree in psychiatry. and many manquè talents do; but I was even more manquè than that |
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