Brothers of mine
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doing time
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standing in line
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come along for the ride
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It's 10 til tomorrow, today I won't feel sorrow, can I borrow
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can you lend me, or better yet can you send me
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an angel, maybe she can tell
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she's been through hell, and back
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on attack, on a mission
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did you listen to the rhythm, I bet you didn't
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because you got off the train, while singing in the rain
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something off-beat to maintain
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New places, strange times
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new places, and I'm going away
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(I might not be coming back, I might not be coming back)
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17 others and I coincide
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6 weeks gone by, riding high, what's outside?
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cause inside's a mess, too much stress
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amongst the rest, but the best oh yes
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not the setup, but the breakdown
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one more time, and that's fine
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keep in mind
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treble clef cowboys in the shine
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