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Lungs

There's only one way for you to get by,
Hard liquor and no will to die,
Smoked buds and a starry night,
Cracked skulls and gelignite,
Revenge and a brutal fight.

But there's only one way for me to get by.
The sound of your chuckle,
The sound of your sigh.



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