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The Weaks
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To Thine Own Self Be True
Some people with better lives Just won't set an example the way that you do With your warm blankets and warmer eyes In good karma we sleep until we're all descended to home
Slow days bring me better times like rye whiskey on ice, a hot shower and breakfast with A pair of your finest wives Throw them through the gauntlet They're looking for places to hide Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
But you're behind The other side pulling the strings Her fate the whole time The apple sews seeds to be fine
Be still my heart, Carry on I won't let it get me down
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