Momma, momma don't you waste those prayers on me.
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Momma, momma, won't you wash those tears away.
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I'm so red my credit line's fucked up, bankrupt on borrowed time.
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I'm so red my credit line's fucked up, bankrupt on borrowed time.
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Everybody say I'm too young to die old and petty.
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Everybody say I'm too old to die young and pretty.
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Today, I'll take summer tours and power chords.
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Momma, momma, don't you listen to a word they say.
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Momma, momma don't you turn your back on me.
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I burn candles at both ends, blown up, blown out between dead ends.
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I paint all the red doors black.
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Black to red, and back again.
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Everybody say...
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The Best Way To Beat A Mid-Life Crisis (Is To Be Dead)
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| The A.K.A.s |
