I waited all day
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And it seemed like one day too many
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To find out who knows what
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And why all the gallons are hanging
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Deadmen are sneaking
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Over thr hills
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Something forgotten
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Is going on there still
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I waited all day
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and still it seemed like one day too many
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Down in the basement
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With gunfire closer than distant
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And upstairs the band
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Played a cynical waltz
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The whole world a blamin'
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When it's everyone's fault
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Who knows what
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Who knows what
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Tell me what kind of
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Is at the end of the world who knows what
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What kind of [?] is at the end of the world who knows what
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Who-Knows-What
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| The Walkabouts |
