sixteen years with you
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nothing i'd rather do
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than see your ashes hit the ground
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put me inside a box
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and hope i never find the lock
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we're both amazed i'm still around
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convince them all that it's their fate
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convince them all that it's too late
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convince them they're not special
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isn't that just fucking great
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goodbye temecula
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i hope you burn while i'm away
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you left me dirty someplace i can't even see
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and that will never wash away
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a tradition of hate
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i guess i'm just too late
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i'll watch it happen once again
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your fortress cannot last
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one day i'll find a match
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and i'll ignite that flame again
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drain me of everything you can
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drain me then laugh as i can't stand
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drain me then burn in hell
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as soon as i find that gas can
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sick of this one horse town
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we'll burn it to the ground
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children with torches march around
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and i can almost hear the sound
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goodbye temecula
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Goodbye Temecula
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| Third Try |
