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By Whiskeytown, Got sixteen days
One for every time I've gone away
One for
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By Whiskeytown, Oh my land is like a wild goose
Wanders all around
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By Whiskeytown, If angels are messengers from God
Please send one down to
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By Whiskeytown, Know the cops here
They can't run down to your house
Sometimes
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By Whiskeytown, Lovin' you has gotten weird
You'll see the sun hanging low
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By Whiskeytown, The bar lights and the liquor
And the way all the
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By Whiskeytown, Throwing rocks at a window
Stumble into a telephone pole
While the
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By Whiskeytown, I was saying let me out of here before I
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By Whiskeytown, You think that you have found a way to ease
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By Whiskeytown, My heart is sinking fast just like the titanic
My heart
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By Whiskeytown, I don't know why we can't talk
Every time we try
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By Whiskeytown, Trust is a weird thing
Make you crazy
Make you jealous
Make you
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By Whiskeytown, when I see the moon,I hear the sound of the
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By Whiskeytown, I try not to drink,
'cause if I sit and think
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By Whiskeytown, I try not to drink 'cause if I sit and
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By Whiskeytown, Seen a lot of things we didn't wanna see
But I'm
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By Whiskeytown, Don't wanna know why you like me, I don't care
Don't
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By Whiskeytown, Well, he was nearly died when he returned to the
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By Whiskeytown, Put the houses in a row
On the streets we used
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By Whiskeytown, Why should I hate you?
After all, it's been so long
Since
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By Whiskeytown, She?s got diamonds in her eyes that she likes to
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By Whiskeytown, Well, excuse me if I break my own heart
It was
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By Whiskeytown, So, the factory girl she listens
For the sound of her
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By Whiskeytown, Angels are messengers from God
Please send one down to me
Angels
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By Whiskeytown, You feel sad 'cause I got mad
And I'm sorry, I'm
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By Whiskeytown, Well, I was thinking that I shoulda
But I didn't ever
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By Whiskeytown, I know the world is a mess
I like the patterns
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By Whiskeytown, Well, I found a bunch of letters
They were written for
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By Whiskeytown, Can't send no fourteen year-old boy to no school
The only
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By Whiskeytown, Hang a picture up on your wall
Tighten all the nails