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well, i never wanted lace in, except the ones that i was pacing, damn, i often slowly graze sucking chemicals, many just so i can keep in shape with all them blacktop boys. and finally, it occurred to me exactly what it had to be. in spring time, my allergies always mean, lost in a dream. and when i ain't got much to do, boy, i can pace a mile or two. yeah, how about you? my odds are stay madness, i don't have no answers. i flat-line for hours at small daily wages like you. and when i ain't got much to do, boy, i can pace a mile or two. yeah, how about you? you never ever, you never, ever, ever Letras de cancionesgive it a rest, can you? you'll never ever, you'll never, ever, ever get the rest you need. you'll never ever, you'll never, ever, ever get the rest you need. From Letras Mania