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wakin in the mornin feelin weak afraid to sail afraid to "sink or swim" afraid of the karma of the water walkin roads amid all the signs afraid to live afraid to die afraid of the true sons (the warriors) we tell eachother such stories filled with horror we tell eachother false tales of love afraid of the holy ****** daughter well well here we are nothin is what we got nowhere's the name of the place afraid to live afraid to die afraid of the karma we see in our face in the mirror wakin in the mornin feelin weak afraid to sail afraid to "sink or swim" afraid of the karma of the water wakin in the mornin feelin weak afraid to sail afraid to "sink or swim" afraid of the karma of the water
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Sep 24, 2010
Sep 24, 2010 at 1:06 PM UTC
karma blues
wakin in the mornin feelin weak afraid to sail afraid to "sink or swim" afraid of the karma of the water walkin roads amid all the signs afraid to live afraid to die afraid of the true sons (the warriors) we tell eachother such stories filled with horror we tell eachother false tales of love afraid of the holy ****** daughter well well here we are nothin is what we got nowhere's the name of the place afraid to live afraid to die afraid of the karma we see in our face in the mirror wakin in the mornin feelin weak afraid to sail afraid to "sink or swim" afraid of the karma of the water wakin in the mornin feelin weak afraid to sail afraid to "sink or swim" afraid of the karma of the water
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jeffrey-robin
Sep 24, 2010
Sep 24, 2010 at 1:06 PM UTC
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