You can holler, you can wail
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You can swing, you can flail
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You can thump like a broken sail
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But I'll never give you up
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If I ever give you up my heart will surely fail
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And after all God can keep my soul
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England have my bones
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But don't ever give me up
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I could never get back up when the future starts so slow
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No longing for the moonlight
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No longing for the sun
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No longer will I curse the bad I've done
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If there's a time when your feeling's gone, I wanna feel it
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You can holler, you can wail
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You can blow what's left of my right mind
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You can swing, you can flail
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You can blow what's left of my right mind
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(I don't mind)
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There's a time for the second best
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And there's a time when the feeling's gone
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But it's hard to be hard I guess
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When you're shaking like a dog
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You can holler, you can wail
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You can blow what's left of my right mind
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You can swing, you can flail
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You can blow what's left of my right mind
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You can holler, you can wail
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You can blow what's left of my right mind
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You can swing, you can flail
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You can blow what's left of my right mind
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(I don't mind)
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You can blow what's left of my right mind
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You can blow what's left of my right mind
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You can holler, you can wail
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You can blow what's left of my right mind
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Future Starts Slow
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| The Kills |
