Students carve hearts out of coal,
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I just thought I'd let you know...
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In This town we go down for the sake of going under...
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Students carve hearts out of coal,
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I just thought I'd let you know...
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In This town what goes around does not come around...
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So when you crawl out from the mist that the City kept insisting was pretty...
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And the government sets you up with her cousin and a broken cup to drink from...
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Not some vessel of purity, just tea in Montreal with assassins...
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Students carve hearts out of coal,
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I just thought I'd let you know...
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In This town we get down for the sake of going under...
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Students carve hearts out of coal,
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I just thought I'd let you know...
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In This town what goes around has yet to come around...
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You had a great idea...
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How can you have a great idea
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When the girls get back on the continent, they wont even see you
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From the Boys Club Platoon blowing deaf dumb and tuneless?...
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It's vile the way you smile for them,
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There are limits you know...
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Students carve hearts out of coal...
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Students carve hearts out of coal,
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I just thought I'd let you know
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About the bulls charging out from the gallery walls...
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Homelessness calls...
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Ah, sister you must now wreck the streets...
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Students Carve Hearts Out Of Coal
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