this blue dot of sickly light
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that is daytime in your embarassed town
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burns a hole in the fading yellow ribbon
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on your fading wine colored Cavaliere
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the mine has fallen down on you
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as you dug a well of death
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milk and sugar water
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in brief sympathy with them
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when we see the hate in your eyes
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it doesn't make us better men
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the mine has crushed your brother
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as he ruined our rotting sky
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a white blast of black hot powder
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as you lapse into a real boy
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the mine has fallen down on you
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as you dug a well of death
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tears of sugar water flow
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in briefest sympathy with them
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should you be ashamed for more than that?
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than that your daddy raped you silly
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leaning my head on the refrigerator
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crying for the stupid world we share
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walla walla walla walla walla walla walla hey
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Bishop, CA
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| Xiu Xiu |
