all the leaves falling at ground
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just like our love
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it's mockery
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it's make believe
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the choice is made
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how many times did i call
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and can't get no one
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on the telephone line
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how many times did i call
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how many times
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professional collapse
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it happens
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pricey and obscene
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all i needed
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achieved and completed
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yet still it bothers me
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i've started a band that can't break up
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'cause it's down to one man
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and now i believe that it ain't that tough
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no it ain't that tough
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i know i'm second string in this town
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and i'm fine with this
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i'm down in the basement trying to make shit up
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yeah, just make it up
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rock, rock
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record, record
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rock, rock
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record, record
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rock, rock
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record, record
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and how did it? could it? take this time
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to make one rock song
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now i believe that it is that tough
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yeah, it is that tough
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It Happens
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