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If I didn't know the difference Living alone would probably be ok It wouldn't be lonely I got a long way to go Getting further away A lot of hours to occupy, it was easy When I didn't know you yet
I'm through trying now It's a big relief I'll be staying down Where no one else is going to give me grief Mess me around Just make it over
The old records Sitting on the floor The ones I can't Put on anymore
Open your parachute and grab your gunFalling down like an omen, a setting sun Read the part and return at five It's a hell of a role if you can keep it alive But I don't care if I fuck up I'm going on
This is the place where time reverses Dead men talk to all the pretty nurses Instruments shine on a silver tray Don't let me get carried away Don't let me get carried away Don't let me be carried away
It's a big decision You can't kick when you're down The chromium car reflects who you are taking you home I'm under you're spell can't you tell? don't you know? God, people wonder if you're sick Spill