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Oh, um, alright
Steve, these headphones are fucked up, it's only coming of one side, like, err
Should I just bear with it, or what?
Shit, they're fucked
Man, no, wait, please give me some new headphones
He's shown you all that's going on
Up with the Sun and Moon, he chooses your dawn
And now, he's come home to retire with a yawn
And now, he knows that he's not long
Now, he spends his time trying to believe that what he did
It was founded in me
And now, he comes home, finds a book to read
He turns the pages
Hey!
Oh, man
Writer(s): David C. Pajo, Britt Walford, Brian Scott Mcmahan, Ethan Buckler
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