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Day dead bye-gone Laying near the lights Of the knights of the northern lodges There's a border road No one slip slides or stoppin' And the neighborly, sleeping in a coffin With enough keif You could really bore someone Took a rat trap out to the Ache Inn We were drinking all the ways to down Door's wide open You know what were saying 'bout us now He's a legend I'm a legend And we both go tripping through the door You know that we are northern now Heard you promise me at the north end of monogamy Cut there from filament lead Somewhere I heard you scream For others' hearts And in the limiest of lights Hold the keys to a Cuban flight that you won't ever ride It's time to up and die Set sail!
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Oct 24, 2016
Oct 24, 2016 at 9:41 AM UTC
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Day dead bye-gone Laying near the lights Of the knights of the northern lodges There's a border road No one slip slides or stoppin' And the neighborly, sleeping in a coffin With enough keif You could really bore someone Took a rat trap out to the Ache Inn We were drinking all the ways to down Door's wide open You know what were saying 'bout us now He's a legend I'm a legend And we both go tripping through the door You know that we are northern now Heard you promise me at the north end of monogamy Cut there from filament lead Somewhere I heard you scream For others' hearts And in the limiest of lights Hold the keys to a Cuban flight that you won't ever ride It's time to up and die Set sail!
dylan-jones
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Oct 24, 2016
Oct 24, 2016 at 9:41 AM UTC
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