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and I think it's gonna be a long long time

still got scars on my back from your knife

promise me you'll let me be the one, the worst of all your enemies

eyes black, big paws and we took you right from your mother's home

Band-aids don’t fix bullet holes

I leave the TV on and the radio, we used to talk on that phone

doom and gloom fill my room

the thunder before the lightning and the breath before the phrase

white dog, white dog, tell me, where’s the door?

all grown up and no place to go