Answer
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i'm
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remembering
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i
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promised
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to
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forget
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you
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now
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but
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it's
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raining
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and
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i'm
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callin'
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drunk
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and
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my
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medicine
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is
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drowning
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your
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perspective
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out
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so
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i
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ain't
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taking
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any
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fault
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am
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i
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honest
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still?
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am
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i
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half
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the
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man
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i
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used
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to
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be?
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i
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doubt
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it
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forget
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about
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it
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whatever
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it's
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all
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the
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same
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anyways
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i
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ain't
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proud
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of
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all
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the
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punches
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that
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Answer
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i've
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thrown
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in
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the
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name
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of
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someone
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i
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no
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longer
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know
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for
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the
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shame
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of
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being
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young
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drunk
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and
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alone
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traffic
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lights
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and
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a
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transmitter
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radio
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i
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don't
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like
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that
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when
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they
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threw
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me
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in
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the
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car
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i
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gave
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your
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name
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as
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my
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emergency
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phone
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call
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honey
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it
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rang
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and
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rang
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even
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the
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cops
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thought
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you
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were
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wrong
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for
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hanging
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up
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i
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Answer
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dial
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drunk
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i'll
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die
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a
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drunk
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i'll
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die
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for
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you
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i'm
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untethering
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from
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the
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parts
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of
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me
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you'd
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recognize
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from
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charming
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to
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alarming
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in
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seconds
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i'll
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be
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bedridden
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i'll
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let
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the
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pain
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metastasize
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but
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that's
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morning
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i'll
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forget
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it
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and
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the
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dial
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tone
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is
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all
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i
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have
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i
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ain't
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proud
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of
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all
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the
|
punches
|
that
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i've
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thrown
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in
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the
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name
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of
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someone
|
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Answer
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i
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no
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longer
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know
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for
|
the
|
shame
|
of
|
being
|
young
|
drunk
|
and
|
alone
|
traffic
|
lights
|
and
|
a
|
transmitter
|
radio
|
i
|
don't
|
like
|
that
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when
|
they
|
threw
|
me
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in
|
the
|
car
|
i
|
gave
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your
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name
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as
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my
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emergency
|
phone
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call
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honey
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it
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rang
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and
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rang
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even
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the
|
cops
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thought
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you
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were
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wrong
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for
|
hanging
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up
|
i
|
dial
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drunk
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i'll
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die
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a
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drunk
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i'd
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Answer
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die
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for
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you
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well
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i'd
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die
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for
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you
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i
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beg
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you
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sir
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just
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let
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me
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call
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i'll
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give
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you
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my
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blood
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alcohol
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i'll
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rot
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with
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all
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the
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burnouts
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in
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the
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cell
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i'll
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change
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my
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faith
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i'll
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praise
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the
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flag
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just
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wait
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i
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swear
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she'll
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call
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me
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back
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oh
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son
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are
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you
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a
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danger
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to
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yourself?
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well
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fuck
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that
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sir
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just
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let
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me
|
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Answer
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call
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i'll
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give
|
you
|
my
|
blood
|
alcohol
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i'll
|
rot
|
with
|
all
|
the
|
burnouts
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in
|
the
|
cell
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i'll
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change
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my
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faith
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i'll
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kiss
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the
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badge
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just
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wait
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i
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swear
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she'll
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call
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me
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back
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son
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why
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do
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you
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do
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this
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to
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yourself?
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and
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i
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said
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"i
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ain't
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proud
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of
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all
|
the
|
punches
|
that
|
i've
|
thrown
|
in
|
the
|
name
|
of
|
someone
|
i
|
no
|
longer
|
know
|
|
Answer
|
for
|
the
|
shame
|
of
|
being
|
young
|
drunk
|
and
|
alone
|
traffic
|
lights
|
and
|
a
|
transmitter
|
radio
|
i
|
don't
|
like
|
that
|
when
|
they
|
threw
|
me
|
in
|
the
|
car
|
i
|
gave
|
your
|
name
|
as
|
my
|
emergency
|
phone
|
call
|
honey
|
it
|
rang
|
and
|
rang
|
even
|
the
|
cops
|
thought
|
you
|
were
|
wrong
|
for
|
hanging
|
up
|
i
|
dial
|
drunk
|
i'll
|
die
|
a
|
drunk
|
i'd
|
die
|
for
|
you"
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