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We still know
I've heard that my day will come
Yes it's often night
But there's signs of light
But you will run
Olive-eyed
Sallow
Crosses in the lust
And head on the road
Couldn't wrestle manager
Listen, bottled poem
Listen learn
You will cry
You couldn't have known
That I was
Spendin' all my money but I
Couldn't sit anymore
I was,
I was goin' cross-eyed
He wouldn't have known
Calico summer sunrise
Now I more than know, I