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What you shoulda been What you woulda been There ain't no problem now What's your middle name? Are you often blamed? Do you care about the cost? Where's the middle again? Can I get back there? Well I won't let 'em talk Well it's at it again And it heads to its home On the north end of redded woe Well I won't be ready to go I'll deny A little bit older now Out in the wilderness With some valedictorian You had wagered up your torch And then you lost your paraffin Off the dead stump up the trees Oh your head it split the crease And the ghosts you may never know You will never mend Letras de cancionesI will never end And I went off then To the meadowlands Where yer momma can't That's a boundary pass on it What you woulda been What you should been died Well I'm more than that Well I'm more than that Well I'm more than that Well I'm more What's that supposed to be (mean?) It is over me All before eleven-thirty Dreading everything I won't belabor points but I will hit it on the head I won't belabor points but I will hit it on the head I won't belabor points but I will hit it on the head I won't belabor points but I will hit it on the head From Letras Mania