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Alright, you're right
gonna start a fire here tonight
Relief in sight, come on now get on it
and I won't beg your permission
I won't be held to blame
for all those worthless sentiments you saved
no i'll go on in doubt of ever having worked it out
you turn around and then off we go
you know I'm not that bad
He said, she said that last bit's over my head
falling in step one foot over the other
now don't call me a quiter no you don't mock and early grave
we want a perfect alibi to blame.
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