I磎 not looking for absolution
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For all my sins or every fight
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Smells like sneaking dissolution and I go out most every night
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I磎 not the one here who has to hide
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Things like this don`t grow on trees ,babe !
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Things like this don`t come for free
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Sometimes ?
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The obvious is hard to see
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Like raindrops in the stormy sea
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So won`t you live with me on my tree
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I can`t regret misunderstandings
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Not even all the ones I?e caused
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The best conditions for crashlanding
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So I磎 not sure if I can stay
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And remain sincerely yours
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Things like......
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Things Like This
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| Fury in the Slaughterhouse |
