stone was in me when i was rougher
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now my power has suffered in this hour
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of my oversleep alone with the beast and my skull choppers
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now i'm just a name dropper
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and i'm bust in these deep slumberweeds
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stone was in me
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it's so damn late
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it's so damn dark
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pull up those drapes
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hey, let's see just where we are here it comes
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i finally woke up
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that's right
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'cause i've got to make something work out
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i sent some smoke up
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that's right
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'cause i've got to make something work out
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that's right
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i've got to make something work out
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that's right
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i've got to make something work out
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Smoke Up
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| Frank Black |
