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Sep 2011
an if'n it aint you there?
.
im so weak
.
loneliness is killin me
how bout you?

-------
if it aint you
if it aint you
if it aint you
.
i cant even think
------
tellin each other such stories!
paintin the grotesque!
eatin raw unadulterated
stupitidy
why?
it's anybody's guess
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if it aint you
you
it gotta be you
where are you?
.....
the high hill song reverberates
forever
as we
walk dark alleys
stealin garbage made from
... garbage ...
...
an if'n it aint you there?
.
im so weak
.
loneliness is killin me
how bout you?
----
the lonliness is killin me
.
how bout you?
how bout you?
how bout you?
.....
i know you're there somewhere
amid the garbage
and the stupidity
tryin to find me
Written by
jeffrey robin
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