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Wake up songotta hit the roadgoing somewhere coldeye of the stormwe'll make good time if we leave soonit should be afternoon when the weight hits youthe snow starts flyingyour friend is tied southwe'll listen to the animals I'll help you figure outviscious lies are supersizedlike these jagged mountains, the devils postpileI thought you'd always be therevows and rice they sound so niceso many years in a simmering infectionI just stare out the window and watch it all fall downeven if it's a ghetto ass apartment, at least we all got outyou know that trust is expensivelove is an expensiveit's an infectionand lifes expensive and I have so many good intentions, but at least I'm happy nowhaving fun is how you'll outlast the devilhaving fun is how you'll outlast the devilhaving fun is the only thing that makes you happy nowyou'll get it all figured out From Letras Mania