I spend most of my life with this guitar
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Playing my songs
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Playing the role of a juggler
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Hard and long
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My pieces of this puzzle my life
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I can't fit together
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I seem shattered, and darkened down weather
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Lost forever
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See no one
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No guest of my reflection been drawn
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See no one, no one, no one
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So don't stir up this dirt in this puddle and settle at the bottom
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Unfortunately I done stepped my foot in muddy water
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I try and pace my steps in an ordinary fashion through the doorway
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Unfortunately I done stepped my foot in muddy water
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I rolled over on nickels
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Rolled and got out
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I just kept on walking
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Not knowing who I was
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Where was I scarred and bleeding
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Through blurred vision I saw freshened lines
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Across the horizon
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I was out of my skull, I was torn, I was tired
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See no one
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No guest of my reflection been drawn
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See no one, no one, no one
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So don't stir up this dirt in this puddle and settle at the bottom
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Unfortunately I done stepped my foot in muddy water
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I try and pace my steps in an ordinary fashion through the doorway
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Unfortunately I done stepped my foot in muddy water
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So just down another shot it's just one more ache in the morning
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Take another hit it's just one more cell you'll be killing'
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Have another beer it's just a few more words you'll be yelling'
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Go have your self a ball
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And take two of these and call me in the morning
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So don't stir up this dirt in this puddle and settle at the bottom
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Unfortunately I done stepped my foot in muddy water
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I try and pace my steps in an ordinary fashion through the doorway
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Unfortunately I done stepped my foot in muddy water
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Water, water
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Muddy Water
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| Nine Days |
