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You meet me at Professor Street Where suburban wonders crumble They lost their battle to the weeds That have punched right through their windows Post-modern hope is spent But will you still not repent? Overgrowth lives across the street See, that's our new location No matter there's nothing to eat It's our final destination Take off your shoes and coat Resolved, we'll cross the road It's not a long way to go Happy ends still have to end Otherwise there's no "amen" Here's my motto, plain as you Will ever hear one: join the end So follow me Across the street Through woods unknown I know, I know Letras de cancionesThe ground is cold But lie with me Atop the snow And rest until We're piled below Above our guilt Beyond all toil Outside of fear Below the soil From Letras Mania