I smell smoke
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taht comes from a gun
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named extintion
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it was a long time ago
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could have happened to anyone
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he was struck by a bullet
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and he melted into fluid named extintion
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one thousand miles an hour
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i'm just like anyone
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i want to feel
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the road of tar beneath the wheel named extinction
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and evolving from the sea
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would no be too much time for me
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to walk beside you in the sun
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i read something
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about a son of a gun
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named extinction.
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The Sad Punk
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Pixies |