what do i care?
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i'll clean up to make things look their very best
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to feel my worst
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what's inside is no longer mine to destroy
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but all the same
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on each new sunday
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i'll be repaid
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again with memories of trailer park gravel streets
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evenings, alone in a new home
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sunlight shinning through the front window
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tree people on my radio
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listen closely
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i've got absolutely nothing to
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say to you
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that you think you already new
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grow old and uninspired
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floor'll crumble if you get tired
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don't grow old and unispired
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floor'll crumble if you get tired
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i'm losing the steam
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Treepeople
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| Rocky Votolato |
