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Here now, long gone Three freaks and a bed are gone Went to the river but the river got dry And all the good people were hanging around Too little, too late Everybody gotta medicate Through the winter when the winter comes down And all the city comes to hanging ground I'm not going on Just to sing another summer song So long, farewell Don't everybody follow over themselves I'm not (he's not) going on (going on) Just to sing another summer song So long (see ya later), farewell Don't everybody follow over themselves I'm not going on Just to sing another suicide singalong song So long (see ya later), farewell Don't everybody follow over themselves So, don't everybody follow over themselves Don't everybody follow over themselves From Letras Mania