Tale was full of rocks and sand
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and all you ever needed was a hand
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I was drawn upon your hands
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and holding on for strangeness just for friends
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grow [x4]
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for more [x4]
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and heads [x4]
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will roll [x4]
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are your heads on high?
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you're waitin' for a conversation
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are you gonna tow that line?
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and, are you healin'? [x3]
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What you might believe before
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and you might believe in when the tide runs, runs
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All you are the best of friends
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and all you offered at all with the sides run, round
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I saw [x4]
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I had [x4]
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These times [x4]
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I roll [x2]
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And when you come back, I'll come runnin'
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With your hearts set high
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It's a marriage made for condescending
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Are you gonna hold that line?
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And, are you holdin', are you crimp?
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I put all my heads on high
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Waitin' for a conversation
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Are you gonna tow that line?
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And, are you healin', are you healin', are you feelin'
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Hang them all [x4]
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Need you, needed something
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hang them all [x4]
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They need you, bleed for something
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hang them all [x8]
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Hang Them All
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