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By Kind of Like Spitting, one bird, one stone. one father, one son. patriarchy
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By Kind of Like Spitting, Look out into the freeway eyes of the party.
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By Kind of Like Spitting, i been falling down much like this ever since i
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By Kind of Like Spitting, My father was run out of this town, a coward
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By Kind of Like Spitting, I can't lie. There's a hole in my life
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By Kind of Like Spitting, There's a place in my heart that won't kiss you
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By Kind of Like Spitting, [__ like water?] by uninspired writers. for every punk, a
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By Kind of Like Spitting, (you make a man feel real safe)
i live in a
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By Kind of Like Spitting, There's no way out of the trouble you're in.
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By Kind of Like Spitting, juggling balls are falling to the brown grass
and on the
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By Kind of Like Spitting, I enable my [something] to forge a little more in
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By Kind of Like Spitting, They were born beautiful, so right away
They swore that they'd
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By Kind of Like Spitting, Faith in traffic
Faith in healthy horses
Faith in the salts of
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By Kind of Like Spitting, Saturday I could hand you your Saturday, I can send
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By Kind of Like Spitting, my too-hard-trier, you're a consumer
and you don't believe in me
you're
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By Kind of Like Spitting, There's so much that I don't understand
So I lie awake
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By Kind of Like Spitting, You've got a smile that knows how, and the ones
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By Kind of Like Spitting, don't bring hate to me
don't bring hate to me
respect my
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By Kind of Like Spitting, Well, I'm just a typical American boy from a typical
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By Kind of Like Spitting, sea is rising, bathtub filling, dishes dirty, cinnamon in a
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By Kind of Like Spitting, it's amazing what a light I knew
it's amazing what a
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By Kind of Like Spitting, Let the following days always remind us of the presence
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By Kind of Like Spitting, What I need and what I deserve from you, look
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By Kind of Like Spitting, City spread below us from the hill. The weather
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By Kind of Like Spitting, I'd like to blame it on my job, but I
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By Kind of Like Spitting, He calls me nearly every day with what he's thinking
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By Kind of Like Spitting, Dan and I got stoned
On my porch the day
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By Kind of Like Spitting, i love her but i'm scared
truth is i don't know
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By Kind of Like Spitting, Hands down I know that there is hope just spend
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By Kind of Like Spitting, Cars are turning over and driving away, I'd like to