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once was a man who didn't do too well
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he spent more than a little time down in his little hell
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he had time to decide even if it was worth the ride
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he started early on before it was cool
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to take the risk on of dealin' in the high school
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never mind that a line wasn't much more than a good time
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yeah de yeah
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carefree and careful as a man could be
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what are the risks of burnin' hot if you can't even see
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that the ore's run aground sinking in to the shore
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careful and conscious of the burning red
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of the flashing lights and the feeling of dread
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captured in everything in this dragging little moment
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yeah de yeah
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inevitably in a little hell
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immeasurably in a little hell
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character breathes with a little hell
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run out of thoughts and possibilities
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it ain't only the man with no eyes who can't see
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you back up, up a day, coulda wrote, wrote it all...
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you back up, in a daze, shoulda wrote, wrote it all down
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yeah de yeah
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Little hell
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The Badlees |