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The Jet Age
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Hand Upon the Throttle
Went out to count the city lights; thousand and I lost my head. You've gotta know how to pick your fights and when to lay down in your bed. This tale ain't a new one; call it a message in a bottle from a guy who went down with his hand upon the throttle. Set adrift on a sinking ship I made my way to the bottom. Just another dude who was laden with the lessons that life taught him.
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