And there's a quiet in the cellar
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And if they find us
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It'll be all she wrote
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And by the time the ground had thawed
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The summer
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She had barely spoke
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I feel so
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I feel so blind to what you're sayin'
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And if you don't
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And if you don't know the cost we're paying
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He came screaming down the river
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All hopped up on the calvados
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And whatever he
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Whatever he's taking
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Whatever he's making
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Please don't give me any of those
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Last time I saw him
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He was sitting up high in his caravan
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As if to say
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If we are anything
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If I am anything
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Then this is who I am
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I feel so
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I feel so blind to what you're sayin'
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And if you don't
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And if you don't know the cost we're paying
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Wake up the mother
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I feel like no other word could hurt her more
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Oh what's another lie
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Tell us you don't exactly know for sure
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How it goes
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With calvados
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Oh what's another war
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When it's not your children
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R-e-e-l-e-c-t c-r-o-o-k d-i-s-t-r-i-c-t a-t-t-o-r-n-e-y
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Calvado's Chopper
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