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By The Classic Crime, Friends, I will keep you like trophies,
In my heart
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By The Classic Crime, It's like I never had time to look away
Bodies
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By The Classic Crime, I can't stop killing songs you like
You look at me
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By The Classic Crime, If you listen to the sound of the hope
In
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By The Classic Crime, Work with me I'm willing
To try another way
Another wall
Another ceiling
I
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By The Classic Crime, I transcend time
with my words
I'll build a house for you
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By The Classic Crime, A showdown at dusk,
This old town is lost,
I’m
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By The Classic Crime, What's it gonna take for me?
I'm on my hands and
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By The Classic Crime, I left a note on the table, I hope it
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By The Classic Crime, Warm skin, smooth lips
Our hearts are strong and toned
our tongues
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By The Classic Crime, I've got a bad taste in me
It's like I've been
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By The Classic Crime, Twenty two years have passed by
As I contemplate
I
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By The Classic Crime, I scrape the glass for crumbs and ask the mirror
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By The Classic Crime, I've been sitting in the suicide lane on highway 99,
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By The Classic Crime, A summer drive away from dying: a broken heart nothing
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By The Classic Crime, I know it cuts you inside every time that you
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By The Classic Crime, Dripping wet with practiced sincerity,
Cute slogans for intangible mysteries
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By The Classic Crime, What great risk to truly live,
We could die alone.
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By The Classic Crime, Sick with regret you sputter out
Your flame swallowed in
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By The Classic Crime, Give me wings,
Give me peace.
These are the things
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By The Classic Crime, I had months to write a song
That captured who
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By The Classic Crime, My real estate
My life is dull
And dried up like the
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By The Classic Crime, A couple of years and I'm a silhouette
My halo
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By The Classic Crime, Call me a liar,
Call me your friend.
I will
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By The Classic Crime, Would you go to war for me, baby
Would you
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By The Classic Crime, All I can see is as far as my headlights
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By The Classic Crime, He gets his information from overhearing conversations
He doesn't ask
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By The Classic Crime, It's a beautiful landscape
The sunset makes the coast look so
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By The Classic Crime, It couldn't be more far from the truth
If you
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By The Classic Crime, Lost sense of direction: nobody knows my name
Confidence: correction
