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| Song: | We All Die |
| Album: | Myra Lee | Genres: | Lo Fi |
| Year: | 1994 |
Length: | 301 sec |
Lyrics:
Here you go
Saying she's ill
Here you go
Marriage and kids and drug addiction
All the lies aside
I believe I am the luckiest person alive
Hell, we all die
Sometimes
Hell, we all try
Somewhere
Money always sees
Money always draws the light
Hope you can see through the beggers in the clear
Do you happen to know where I am from?
I'm lost in this sore far from home
Far from home
Do you happen to know where I am from?
I'm lost far from mom
All the lies aside
I believe I am the luckiest person alive
Hell, we all die
Sometimes
Hell, we all try
Somewhere
Somewhere
Somewhere
Somewhere
Stand on my feet so I can see yours standing on my hands
I found my way home standing on my head
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