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I'm
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putting
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your
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patience
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to
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the
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test
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I'm
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putting
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your
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body
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on
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the
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line,
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for
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less,
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Didn't
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you
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know
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there
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was
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a
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choice?
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It's
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never
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yours
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but
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someone
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else's
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voice
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Sellin'
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your
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body
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to
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the
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street
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Sending
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your
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girlfriends
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to
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the
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night,
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for
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cheap
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Wearing
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a
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jacket
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made
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of
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meat
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Sealing
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a
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letter
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made
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with
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horse's
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feet
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And
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now
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you've
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heard
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that
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Waves
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turn
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to
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grey
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Life
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in
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the
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shade
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A
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violent
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crime
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And
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that's
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the
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USA
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Platinum's
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on
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the
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rise
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Sleeping
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in
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the
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sky
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I'm
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just
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tryin'
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to
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find
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A
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mountain
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I
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can
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climb
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I'm
|
putting
|
your
|
patience
|
to
|
the
|
test
|
I'm
|
putting
|
your
|
body
|
on
|
the
|
line,
|
for
|
less
|
Didn't
|
you
|
know
|
there
|
was
|
a
|
choice?
|
It's
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never
|
yours
|
but
|
someone
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else's
|
voice
|
And
|
now
|
you've
|
seen
|
that
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Blondes
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turn
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to
|
grey
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Life
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in
|
the
|
shade
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A
|
violent
|
crime
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And
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that's
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the
|
USA
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Porn's
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on
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the
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rise
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Psychos
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in
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disguise
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I'm
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just
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tryin'
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to
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find
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A
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mountain
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I
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can
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climb
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Darling,
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ain't
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nobody
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gonna
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tell
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us
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They're
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gonna
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be
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oh
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so
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jealous
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We're
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gonna
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be
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oh
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so
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silent
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They're
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gonna
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be
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stoned
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in
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silence
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(I
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didn't
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want
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to
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ask
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you,
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baby)
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(I
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didn't
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want
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to
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have
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to
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ask
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anybody,
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baby)
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(Is
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anyone
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asking
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maybe?)
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(Can
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anyone
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even
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hear
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me?)
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Why
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are
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you
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waiting
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beyond
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the
|
door?
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Life
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turns
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to
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dust
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And
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rain
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turns
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to
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rust
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Gossip
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is
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a
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truth
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And
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money
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pays
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for
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the
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lies
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we
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trust
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Your
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love
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is
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a
|
surprise
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Homeless
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saints
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are
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in
|
disguise
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I'm
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just
|
tryin'
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to
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find
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A
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nice
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place
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for
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you
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and
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I
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