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And I'll just keep on stumbling

Right now it feels to humbling

To tell you what I want

And the cities feeling queer and crass

With beer cans growing blazing grass

To look like something new

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And I know that you love me

But I'm just to damn hungry

For loving that I don't need

And I know that you like my shoes

If you wish that you could count for every inch

And every ounce of everything that you leak

And you'll die by the time you thirty

Slithering snakes in garden rakes

Don't got what it takes

To give you what you need

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