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Well I'll get drunk and you can drive
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It seems more than a week in my head's gone by
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I often wander inside your head
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But I wonder if it's worth the try
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I believe in nothing at all and nothing is enough for me
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'Cause from the silent grave of an empty heaven
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I don't find it hard to believe
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That the blue sky is falling down
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On the heads of the people of this foolish town
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The sky is open and I don't know why
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But heaven is falling from the blue blue sky
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I can't shake something that I've been told
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Or maybe it was something I read
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That I should believe in the ozone hole
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And that Jesus and Elvis aren't dead
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Now it seems to me a voodoo song
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That'd piss the devil off right
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Wave a chicken foot at one and now the ? is gone
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For the first time in all of my life
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The blue sky is falling down
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On the heads of the people of this foolish town
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On the tail of a comet maybe we could ride
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I heaven is falling from the blue blue sky
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I thought something beautiful before
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Now it seems to me a lifetime ago or more
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Now the biggest piece yet has fallen on my home
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And the lights are falling down in my head
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No matter how I pray to the Pope in Rome
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My dead dog still stays dead
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So now I believe in nothing at all
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But drinking and fucking and sleep
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'Cause when you rise and shine to the soulless desert
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I don't find it hard to sleep
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The blue sky is falling down
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On the heads of the people in this foolish town
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On the tail of a comet maybe we could ride
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If heaven is falling from the blue blue sky
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The blue sky is falling down
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On the heads of the people in this foolish town
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The sky is open and I don't know why
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Heaven is falling from the blue blue sky.
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NOTHING AT ALL
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| Gin Blossoms |
