Excuse me Mr. Coban, I just want a chance to speak
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I don¡¯t mean to annoy you, bother you, or disturb you while you sleep
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I admire you what you did, cause you wrote music from your heart
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the media labeled the grunge, but I just labeled it art.
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I feel we are in the same boat from what I see or where I stand
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they try to label this rap/rock, which is two poets in a rock band.
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If I could travel back in time and carry out one simple plan,
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I would transform into your shotgun and I¡¯d make that trigger jam.
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It's not the fact you sold millions of units
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you turn music into a movement
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Seattle become the blueprint
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so I try to carry the voice of a thousand teen spirits
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your memory lives on through your songs, thoughts, and lyrics.
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If I could live through you
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for just one day of my life
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of my dead love
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If I could hold on to
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just one memory
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of my dead love
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if I could paint a picture like a portrait that you left behind
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for the world to see
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of my dead love
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If I could hold on to
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For just one day of my life
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dedicated to my dead love
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Excuse Mr. Bruce Lee if I could have a moment of your time
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I just want to share some thoughts, that been going on in my mind
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see you¡¯re like a combination of honor, passion, and glory
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I gotta tell you I've been inspired of your entire life story
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you prove to the world the size of a man doesn¡¯t matter
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it's the strength of the mind that makes one a "true master"
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I read every chapter that surrounds you with mysterious death
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I mean we all going to die someday at least you die without regrets
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You left us with a collection
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a beautiful introspection
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I study your philosophy and use it towards my profession
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So when I chase my hopes
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I just read one of your quotes
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There always be a part of my life like music notes
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Farewell to the Dragon
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If I could live through you
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for just one day of my life
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of my dead love
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If I could hold on to
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just one memory
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of my dead love
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if I could paint a picture like a portrait that you left behind
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for the world to see
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of my dead love
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If I could hold on to
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for just one day of my life
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dedicated to my dead love
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From the lyrics of John Lennon
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the spirit of Bob Marley
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the mind of Amen Dasa
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the personality of Chris Farley
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the voice of Janis Joplain
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the comedy of Andy Coughman
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the raising star of Regge Lewis
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before he collasped on the court in Boston
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the genius of Randy Rhodes
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the way he play, the way he taught
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the hands of a pioneer
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the boogie down productions of Scott Larock
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from the future of Big Al
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to the love of Sid and Nancy
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the national hero in Trudeau
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the great pride in John Candy
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the potential of River Bleaks
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the expectations of Brandon Lee
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the tragedies of Easy E, Richie Vallins and Buddy Holly
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the rise and fall of Owen Hart
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the beauty of Marilyn Monroe
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the creative sounds of Jimmy Hendrix
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the innovations of Joey Ramone
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the power of Phil Lident, JFK and James Dean
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Draze Impetchavitch and Pelly Lindberg would have died for there teams
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the past of Frank Sinatra
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to the present of Lane Stanley
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the crowd of Elvis Pressley and the career of Patrick Swayze
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If I could live through you
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for just one day of my life
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of my dead love
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If I could hold on to
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just one memory
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of my dead love
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if I could paint a picture like a portrait that you left behind
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for the world to see
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of my dead love
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If I could hold on to
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for just one day of my life
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dedicated to my dead love
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Dead Love
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Project Wyze |