Today I wasn't even gonna take a shower
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And then I got a call sayin that my cousin died in a fire
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So I washed myself for what seemed like three hours
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With tears and rusty water
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I need some of that Calgon take me away action immediately
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Before I start scrubbing my hands hard repeatedly
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I'm stuck somewhere lethargic between reality
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and a fuckin Tool video - WAKE ME UP!
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I've said goodbye too many times in these 22 long ones
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And here I am wavin again; so long friend
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I should have told her how this town doesn't like it when people leave
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So it finds ways to keep them
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It sows seeds and reaps them
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And now she's part of that harvest, but different from all the others
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Ask her mother how her smile touched souls and warmed cold hearts
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Monique I miss you
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I wish I could've kissed you farewell
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and given you that tattoo you always asked for
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But when I'm done tattin Thug Life on God's stomach
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You got next; I'm done, y'all take what you want from it
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I'm goin to wash my hands
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I miss you girl
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So Long Friend
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| Gym Class Heroes |
