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It's not a sweet sunshower It's just a sour spring blur I'm sipping on a wilting flower With a dour devil who concurs That all this sweating and shaking Won't help bring home the bacon And the everlasting shiver is making My fragile bones crack with the quaking Tell me what it takes to make this go away Cause my ducts are dry and I can't cry today Tell me what to do to make this life seem true Cause this duck is drowning and the water's not as blue as me All I have left is prayer, as they burden me with truth or dare So show me the alchemy Print me out the recipe Cause I'm being eclipsed by the rain Just like Layne
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Mar 26, 2015
Mar 26, 2015 at 11:33 AM UTC
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It's not a sweet sunshower It's just a sour spring blur I'm sipping on a wilting flower With a dour devil who concurs That all this sweating and shaking Won't help bring home the bacon And the everlasting shiver is making My fragile bones crack with the quaking Tell me what it takes to make this go away Cause my ducts are dry and I can't cry today Tell me what to do to make this life seem true Cause this duck is drowning and the water's not as blue as me All I have left is prayer, as they burden me with truth or dare So show me the alchemy Print me out the recipe Cause I'm being eclipsed by the rain Just like Layne
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Mar 26, 2015
Mar 26, 2015 at 11:33 AM UTC
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