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Thunder shook loose hail
On the outhouse again
Today i bumped into you again
I have no idea what you want
But there was something i meant to say
As the day stops dead
At the place where we're lost
I will drug you and f*** you
On the permafrost
There's not much that i miss
I'm far too forgetful for that
Sugar's sweet some of the time
It's hard to keep some things in mind
As the day stops dead ...
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