if i was half alive
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then you were dead
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subsistin' on that same old bread
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it's the memory that hides
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the whole wide world
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it's the gas hed's love of america
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it's the memory that hides
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take your photographs back
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for the love of all gods
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our gas hed marches on
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our gas hed marches on
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he's a bonified man
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a star amongst his clan
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and the only one that let me ride
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it's the memory that dies
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our gas hed was right
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when they lanced his skill
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there was puss and light
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it's the memory that dies
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so take your photographs back
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for the love of all gods
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our gas hed marches on
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our gas hed marches
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it's the memory that dies
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so take your photographs back
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for the love of all gods
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our gas hed marches on
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our gas hed marches on
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gas hed is on the radio, radio, radio
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Gas Hed Goes West
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