deep,
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deep in the heat,
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fallen and weak...
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sometimes we meet.
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feet
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sending out beats
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on dirty streets...
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sometimes we speak.
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Wendy got it in the throat.
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Linda died in Alan's coat.
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you read it all in Brian's note.
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(you're never going home.)
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bone
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covered by stone,
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feeling alone,
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and never going home
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Robert lost the plot in Greece.
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the Jesus army stole your niece.
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but all you ever do is eat.
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(you're never going home)
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you're never going home
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you're never going home
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you're never going home
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you're never going home
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Sinister Jazz
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| No-Man |
