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|
My
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tea's
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gone
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cold
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I'm
|
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wondering
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|
why
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I
|
|
got
|
|
out
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|
of
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|
bed
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|
at
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|
all
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|
The
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|
morning
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rain
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|
clouds
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up
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my
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window
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and
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I
|
|
can't
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|
see
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|
at
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|
all
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|
And
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even
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if
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I
|
|
could
|
|
it'll
|
|
all
|
|
be
|
|
gray,
|
|
but
|
|
your
|
|
picture
|
|
on
|
|
my
|
|
wall
|
|
It
|
|
reminds
|
|
me,
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|
that
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it's
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|
not
|
|
so
|
|
bad,
|
|
it's
|
|
not
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|
so
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|
bad
|
|
My
|
|
tea's
|
|
gone
|
|
cold
|
|
I'm
|
|
wondering
|
|
why
|
|
I
|
|
got
|
|
out
|
|
of
|
|
bed
|
|
at
|
|
all
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|
The
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|
morning
|
|
rain
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|
clouds
|
|
up
|
|
my
|
|
window
|
|
and
|
|
I
|
|
can't
|
|
see
|
|
at
|
|
all
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|
And
|
|
even
|
|
if
|
|
I
|
|
could
|
|
it'll
|
|
all
|
|
be
|
|
gray,
|
|
but
|
|
your
|
|
picture
|
|
on
|
|
my
|
|
wall
|
|
It
|
|
reminds
|
|
me,
|
|
that
|
|
it's
|
|
not
|
|
so
|
|
bad,
|
|
it's
|
|
not
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|
so
|
|
bad
|
|
Dear
|
|
Slim,
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|
I
|
|
wrote
|
|
you
|
|
but
|
|
you
|
|
still
|
|
ain't
|
|
calling
|
|
I
|
|
left
|
|
my
|
|
cell,
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|
my
|
|
pager,
|
|
and
|
|
my
|
|
home
|
|
phone
|
|
at
|
|
the
|
|
bottom
|
|
I
|
|
sent
|
|
two
|
|
letters
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|
back
|
|
in
|
|
autumn,
|
|
you
|
|
must
|
|
not-a
|
|
got
|
|
'em
|
|
There
|
|
probably
|
|
was
|
|
a
|
|
problem
|
|
at
|
|
the
|
|
post
|
|
office
|
|
or
|
|
something
|
|
Sometimes
|
|
I
|
|
scribble
|
|
addresses
|
|
too
|
|
sloppy
|
|
when
|
|
I
|
|
jot
|
|
'em
|
|
But
|
|
anyways;
|
|
fuck
|
|
it,
|
|
what's
|
|
been
|
|
up?
|
|
Man,
|
|
how's
|
|
your
|
|
daughter?
|
|
My
|
|
girlfriend's
|
|
pregnant,
|
|
too,
|
|
I'm
|
|
bout
|
|
to
|
|
be
|
|
a
|
|
father
|
|
If
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|
I
|
|
have
|
|
a
|
|
daughter,
|
|
guess
|
|
what
|
|
I'mma
|
|
call
|
|
her?
|
|
I'mma
|
|
name
|
|
her
|
|
Bonnie
|
|
I
|
|
read
|
|
about
|
|
your
|
|
Uncle
|
|
Ronnie,
|
|
too,
|
|
I'm
|
|
sorry
|
|
I
|
|
had
|
|
a
|
|
friend
|
|
kill
|
|
himself
|
|
over
|
|
some
|
|
bitch
|
|
who
|
|
didn't
|
|
want
|
|
him
|
|
I
|
|
know
|
|
you
|
|
probably
|
|
hear
|
|
this
|
|
everyday,
|
|
but
|
|
I'm
|
|
your
|
|
biggest
|
|
fan
|
|
I
|
|
even
|
|
got
|
|
the
|
|
underground
|
|
shit
|
|
that
|
|
you
|
|
did
|
|
with
|
|
Skam
|
|
I
|
|
got
|
|
a
|
|
room
|
|
full
|
|
of
|
|
your
|
|
posters
|
|
and
|
|
your
|
|
pictures,
|
|
man
|
|
I
|
|
like
|
|
the
|
|
shit
|
|
you
|
|
did
|
|
with
|
|
Rawkus,
|
|
too,
|
|
that
|
|
shit
|
|
was
|
|
phat
|
|
Anyways,
|
|
I
|
|
hope
|
|
you
|
|
get
|
|
this,
|
|
man,
|
|
hit
|
|
me
|
|
back,
|
|
Just
|
|
to
|
|
chat,
|
|
truly
|
|
yours,
|
|
your
|
|
biggest
|
|
fan
|
|
This
|
|
is
|
|
Stan
|
|
My
|
|
tea's
|
|
gone
|
|
cold
|
|
I'm
|
|
wondering
|
|
why
|
|
I
|
|
got
|
|
out
|
|
of
|
|
bed
|
|
at
|
|
all
|
|
The
|
|
morning
|
|
rain
|
|
clouds
|
|
up
|
|
my
|
|
window
|
|
and
|
|
I
|
|
can't
|
|
see
|
|
at
|
|
all
|
|
And
|
|
even
|
|
if
|
|
I
|
|
could
|
|
it'll
|
|
all
|
|
be
|
|
gray,
|
|
but
|
|
your
|
|
picture
|
|
on
|
|
my
|
|
wall
|
|
It
|
|
reminds
|
|
me,
|
|
that
|
|
it's
|
|
not
|
|
so
|
|
bad,
|
|
it's
|
|
not
|
|
so
|
|
bad
|
|
Dear
|
|
Slim,
|
|
you
|
|
still
|
|
ain't
|
|
called
|
|
or
|
|
wrote,
|
|
I
|
|
hope
|
|
you
|
|
have
|
|
a
|
|
chance
|
|
I
|
|
ain't
|
|
mad
|
|
I
|
|
just
|
|
think
|
|
it's
|
|
FUCKED
|
|
UP
|
|
you
|
|
don't
|
|
answer
|
|
fans
|
|
If
|
|
you
|
|
didn't
|
|
wanna
|
|
talk
|
|
to
|
|
me
|
|
outside
|
|
your
|
|
concert
|
|
You
|
|
didn't
|
|
have
|
|
to,
|
|
but
|
|
you
|
|
coulda
|
|
signed
|
|
an
|
|
autograph
|
|
for
|
|
Matthew
|
|
That's
|
|
my
|
|
little
|
|
brother
|
|
man,
|
|
he's
|
|
only
|
|
six
|
|
years
|
|
old
|
|
We
|
|
waited
|
|
in
|
|
the
|
|
blistering
|
|
cold
|
|
for
|
|
you,
|
|
For
|
|
four
|
|
hours
|
|
and
|
|
you
|
|
just
|
|
said,
|
|
"No."
|
|
That's
|
|
pretty
|
|
shitty
|
|
man
|
|
-
|
|
you're
|
|
like
|
|
his
|
|
fucking
|
|
idol
|
|
He
|
|
wants
|
|
to
|
|
be
|
|
just
|
|
like
|
|
you
|
|
man,
|
|
he
|
|
likes
|
|
you
|
|
more
|
|
than
|
|
I
|
|
do
|
|
I
|
|
ain't
|
|
that
|
|
mad
|
|
though,
|
|
I
|
|
just
|
|
don't
|
|
like
|
|
being
|
|
lied
|
|
to
|
|
Remember
|
|
when
|
|
we
|
|
met
|
|
in
|
|
Denver
|
|
-
|
|
you
|
|
said
|
|
if
|
|
I'd
|
|
write
|
|
you
|
|
You
|
|
would
|
|
write
|
|
back
|
|
-
|
|
see
|
|
I'm
|
|
just
|
|
like
|
|
you
|
|
in
|
|
a
|
|
way
|
|
I
|
|
never
|
|
knew
|
|
my
|
|
father
|
|
neither;
|
|
He
|
|
used
|
|
to
|
|
always
|
|
cheat
|
|
on
|
|
my
|
|
mom
|
|
and
|
|
beat
|
|
her
|
|
I
|
|
can
|
|
relate
|
|
to
|
|
what
|
|
you're
|
|
saying
|
|
in
|
|
your
|
|
songs
|
|
So
|
|
when
|
|
I
|
|
have
|
|
a
|
|
shitty
|
|
day,
|
|
I
|
|
drift
|
|
away
|
|
and
|
|
put
|
|
'em
|
|
on
|
|
'Cause
|
|
I
|
|
don't
|
|
really
|
|
got
|
|
shit
|
|
else
|
|
so
|
|
that
|
|
shit
|
|
helps
|
|
when
|
|
I'm
|
|
depressed
|
|
I
|
|
even
|
|
got
|
|
a
|
|
tattoo
|
|
with
|
|
your
|
|
name
|
|
across
|
|
the
|
|
chest
|
|
Sometimes
|
|
I
|
|
even
|
|
cut
|
|
myself
|
|
to
|
|
see
|
|
how
|
|
much
|
|
it
|
|
bleeds
|
|
It's
|
|
like
|
|
adrenaline,
|
|
the
|
|
pain
|
|
is
|
|
such
|
|
a
|
|
sudden
|
|
rush
|
|
for
|
|
me
|
|
See
|
|
everything
|
|
you
|
|
say
|
|
is
|
|
real,
|
|
and
|
|
I
|
|
respect
|
|
you
|
|
'cause
|
|
you
|
|
tell
|
|
it
|
|
My
|
|
girlfriend's
|
|
jealous
|
|
'cause
|
|
I
|
|
talk
|
|
about
|
|
you
|
|
24-jul
|
|
But
|
|
she
|
|
don't
|
|
know
|
|
you
|
|
like
|
|
I
|
|
know
|
|
you
|
|
Slim,
|
|
no
|
|
one
|
|
does
|
|
She
|
|
don't
|
|
know
|
|
what
|
|
it
|
|
was
|
|
like
|
|
for
|
|
people
|
|
like
|
|
us
|
|
growing
|
|
up
|
|
You
|
|
gotta
|
|
call
|
|
me
|
|
man,
|
|
I'll
|
|
be
|
|
the
|
|
biggest
|
|
fan
|
|
you'll
|
|
ever
|
|
lose
|
|
Sincerely
|
|
yours,
|
|
Stan
|
|
P.S.
|
|
We
|
|
should
|
|
be
|
|
together,
|
|
too
|
|
My
|
|
tea's
|
|
gone
|
|
cold
|
|
I'm
|
|
wondering
|
|
why
|
|
I
|
|
got
|
|
out
|
|
of
|
|
bed
|
|
at
|
|
all
|
|
The
|
|
morning
|
|
rain
|
|
clouds
|
|
up
|
|
my
|
|
window
|
|
and
|
|
I
|
|
can't
|
|
see
|
|
at
|
|
all
|
|
And
|
|
even
|
|
if
|
|
I
|
|
could
|
|
it'll
|
|
all
|
|
be
|
|
gray,
|
|
but
|
|
your
|
|
picture
|
|
on
|
|
my
|
|
wall
|
|
It
|
|
reminds
|
|
me,
|
|
that
|
|
it's
|
|
not
|
|
so
|
|
bad,
|
|
it's
|
|
not
|
|
so
|
|
bad
|
|
Dear
|
|
Mister
|
|
I'm-Too-Good-To-Call-Or-Write-My-Fans,
|
|
This'll
|
|
be
|
|
the
|
|
last
|
|
package
|
|
I
|
|
ever
|
|
send
|
|
your
|
|
ass
|
|
It's
|
|
been
|
|
six
|
|
months
|
|
and
|
|
still
|
|
no
|
|
word.
|
|
I
|
|
don't
|
|
deserve
|
|
it?
|
|
I
|
|
know
|
|
you
|
|
got
|
|
my
|
|
last
|
|
two
|
|
letters;
|
|
I
|
|
wrote
|
|
the
|
|
addresses
|
|
on
|
|
'em
|
|
perfect
|
|
So
|
|
this
|
|
is
|
|
my
|
|
cassette
|
|
I'm
|
|
sending
|
|
you,
|
|
I
|
|
hope
|
|
you
|
|
hear
|
|
it
|
|
I'm
|
|
in
|
|
the
|
|
car
|
|
right
|
|
now,
|
|
I'm
|
|
doing
|
|
90
|
|
on
|
|
the
|
|
freeway
|
|
Hey
|
|
Slim,
|
|
I
|
|
drank
|
|
a
|
|
fifth
|
|
of
|
|
vodka,
|
|
you
|
|
dare
|
|
me
|
|
to
|
|
drive?
|
|
You
|
|
know
|
|
the
|
|
song
|
|
by
|
|
Phil
|
|
Collins
|
|
"In
|
|
the
|
|
Air
|
|
Tonight"
|
|
About
|
|
that
|
|
guy
|
|
who
|
|
coulda
|
|
saved
|
|
that
|
|
other
|
|
guy
|
|
from
|
|
drowning
|
|
But
|
|
didn't,
|
|
then
|
|
Phil
|
|
saw
|
|
it
|
|
all,
|
|
then
|
|
at
|
|
a
|
|
show
|
|
he
|
|
found
|
|
him?
|
|
That's
|
|
kinda
|
|
how
|
|
this
|
|
is,
|
|
you
|
|
coulda
|
|
rescued
|
|
me
|
|
from
|
|
drowning
|
|
Now
|
|
it's
|
|
too
|
|
late.
|
|
I'm
|
|
on
|
|
a
|
|
1000
|
|
downers
|
|
now,
|
|
I'm
|
|
drowsy
|
|
And
|
|
all
|
|
I
|
|
wanted
|
|
was
|
|
a
|
|
lousy
|
|
letter
|
|
or
|
|
a
|
|
call
|
|
I
|
|
hope
|
|
you
|
|
know
|
|
I
|
|
ripped
|
|
all
|
|
of
|
|
your
|
|
pictures
|
|
off
|
|
the
|
|
wall
|
|
I
|
|
love
|
|
you,
|
|
Slim,
|
|
we
|
|
coulda
|
|
been
|
|
together,
|
|
think
|
|
about
|
|
it
|
|
You
|
|
ruined
|
|
it
|
|
now,
|
|
I
|
|
hope
|
|
you
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can't
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sleep
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and
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you
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dream
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about
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|
it
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|
And
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when
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you
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|
dream
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|
I
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hope
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|
you
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can't
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sleep
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and
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|
you
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scream
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about
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|
it
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|
I
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hope
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your
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conscience
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|
eats
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at
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|
you
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and
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|
you
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can't
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breathe
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without
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|
me
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|
See,
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Slim,—shut
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|
up
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|
bitch!
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I'm
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|
trying
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to
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talk!
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Hey,
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Slim,
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|
that's
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|
my
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|
girlfriend
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screaming
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in
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|
the
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|
trunk,
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|
But
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|
I
|
|
didn't
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|
slit
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|
her
|
|
throat,
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|
I
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|
just
|
|
tied
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|
her
|
|
up.
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|
See,
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|
I
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|
ain't
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|
like
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|
you
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|
'Cause
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if
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|
she
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|
suffocates
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|
she'll
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|
suffer
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|
more,
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|
and
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|
then
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|
she'll
|
|
die,
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|
too
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|
Well,
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|
gotta
|
|
go,
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|
I'm
|
|
almost
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|
at
|
|
the
|
|
bridge
|
|
now
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|
Oh
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|
shit,
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|
I
|
|
forgot,
|
|
how'm
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|
I
|
|
supposed
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|
to
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|
send
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|
this
|
|
shit
|
|
out?
|
|
My
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|
tea's
|
|
gone
|
|
cold
|
|
I'm
|
|
wondering
|
|
why
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|
I
|
|
got
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|
out
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|
of
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|
bed
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|
at
|
|
all
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|
The
|
|
morning
|
|
rain
|
|
clouds
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|
up
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|
my
|
|
window
|
|
and
|
|
I
|
|
can't
|
|
see
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|
at
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|
all
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|
And
|
|
even
|
|
if
|
|
I
|
|
could
|
|
it'll
|
|
all
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|
be
|
|
gray,
|
|
but
|
|
your
|
|
picture
|
|
on
|
|
my
|
|
wall
|
|
It
|
|
reminds
|
|
me,
|
|
that
|
|
it's
|
|
not
|
|
so
|
|
bad,
|
|
it's
|
|
not
|
|
so
|
|
bad
|
|
Dear
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|
Stan,
|
|
I
|
|
meant
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|
to
|
|
write
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|
you
|
|
sooner
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|
but
|
|
I've
|
|
just
|
|
been
|
|
busy
|
|
You
|
|
said
|
|
your
|
|
girlfriend's
|
|
pregnant
|
|
now,
|
|
how
|
|
far
|
|
along
|
|
is
|
|
she?
|
|
Look,
|
|
I'm
|
|
really
|
|
flattered
|
|
you
|
|
would
|
|
call
|
|
your
|
|
daughter
|
|
that
|
|
And
|
|
here's
|
|
an
|
|
autograph
|
|
for
|
|
your
|
|
brother,
|
|
I
|
|
wrote
|
|
it
|
|
on
|
|
the
|
|
Starter
|
|
cap
|
|
I'm
|
|
sorry
|
|
I
|
|
didn't
|
|
see
|
|
you
|
|
at
|
|
the
|
|
show,
|
|
I
|
|
musta
|
|
missed
|
|
you
|
|
Don't
|
|
think
|
|
I
|
|
did
|
|
that
|
|
shit
|
|
intentionally
|
|
just
|
|
to
|
|
diss
|
|
you
|
|
But
|
|
what's
|
|
this
|
|
shit
|
|
you
|
|
said
|
|
about
|
|
you
|
|
like
|
|
to
|
|
cut
|
|
your
|
|
wrists,
|
|
too?
|
|
I
|
|
say
|
|
that
|
|
shit
|
|
just
|
|
clowning
|
|
dogg,
|
|
C'mon!
|
|
How
|
|
fucked
|
|
up
|
|
is
|
|
you?
|
|
You
|
|
got
|
|
some
|
|
issues,
|
|
Stan,
|
|
I
|
|
think
|
|
you
|
|
need
|
|
some
|
|
counseling
|
|
To
|
|
help
|
|
your
|
|
ass
|
|
from
|
|
bouncing
|
|
off
|
|
the
|
|
walls
|
|
when
|
|
you
|
|
get
|
|
down
|
|
some
|
|
And
|
|
what's
|
|
this
|
|
shit
|
|
about
|
|
us
|
|
meant
|
|
to
|
|
be
|
|
together?
|
|
That
|
|
type
|
|
of
|
|
shit'll
|
|
make
|
|
me
|
|
not
|
|
want
|
|
us
|
|
to
|
|
meet
|
|
each
|
|
other
|
|
I
|
|
really
|
|
think
|
|
you
|
|
and
|
|
your
|
|
girlfriend
|
|
need
|
|
each
|
|
other
|
|
Or
|
|
maybe
|
|
you
|
|
just
|
|
need
|
|
to
|
|
treat
|
|
her
|
|
better
|
|
I
|
|
hope
|
|
you
|
|
get
|
|
to
|
|
read
|
|
this
|
|
letter,
|
|
I
|
|
just
|
|
hope
|
|
it
|
|
reaches
|
|
you
|
|
in
|
|
time
|
|
Before
|
|
you
|
|
hurt
|
|
yourself,
|
|
I
|
|
think
|
|
that
|
|
you'll
|
|
be
|
|
doing
|
|
just
|
|
fine
|
|
If
|
|
you
|
|
relax
|
|
a
|
|
little,
|
|
I'm
|
|
glad
|
|
I
|
|
inspire
|
|
you
|
|
but,
|
|
Stan
|
|
Why
|
|
are
|
|
you
|
|
so
|
|
mad?
|
|
Try
|
|
to
|
|
understand,
|
|
that
|
|
I
|
|
do
|
|
want
|
|
you
|
|
as
|
|
a
|
|
fan
|
|
I
|
|
just
|
|
don't
|
|
want
|
|
you
|
|
to
|
|
do
|
|
some
|
|
crazy
|
|
shit
|
|
I
|
|
seen
|
|
this
|
|
one
|
|
shit
|
|
on
|
|
the
|
|
news
|
|
a
|
|
couple
|
|
weeks
|
|
ago
|
|
that
|
|
made
|
|
me
|
|
sick
|
|
Some
|
|
dude
|
|
was
|
|
drunk
|
|
and
|
|
drove
|
|
his
|
|
car
|
|
over
|
|
a
|
|
bridge
|
|
And
|
|
had
|
|
his
|
|
girlfriend
|
|
in
|
|
the
|
|
trunk,
|
|
and
|
|
she
|
|
was
|
|
pregnant
|
|
with
|
|
his
|
|
kid
|
|
And
|
|
in
|
|
the
|
|
car
|
|
they
|
|
found
|
|
a
|
|
tape,
|
|
but
|
|
they
|
|
didn't
|
|
say
|
|
who
|
|
it
|
|
was
|
|
to
|
|
Come
|
|
to
|
|
think
|
|
about
|
|
it,
|
|
his
|
|
name
|
|
was...
|
|
it
|
|
was
|
|
you
|
|
Damn!
|
|
Also could you put the words as write-ins for numbers, e.g. 'ninety' for '90' and 'thousand' for '1000' (also, it's either '1000' or 'a thousand', not 'a 1000')?