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it's quiet ( finally )

All the girls have packed their ******* and gone home

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( talkin a love ! )

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Reaching out for you

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The lost tomorrow !

The 1000 's of dead soldier boys

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The song no one tries to hear

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she tried to sell her soul

But who would buy that stray dog song. ?

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Let them all be gone

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We need some quiet round here

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Don't need no ******* squawking

All the night

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Love (?)

//

It is a sacred thing

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So get your ******* outta here