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I wish for pain I wish for sorrow Make my gut turn this way Or that I don't care if it hurts I don't care to borrow enthusiasm from these walking ghosts anymore These ******* sheep And me with my bow I won't go I won't go
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Nov 12, 2016
Nov 12, 2016 at 2:00 AM UTC
I won't go
I wish for pain I wish for sorrow Make my gut turn this way Or that I don't care if it hurts I don't care to borrow enthusiasm from these walking ghosts anymore These ******* sheep And me with my bow I won't go I won't go
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Nov 12, 2016
Nov 12, 2016 at 2:00 AM UTC
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