Strange Days

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Put up a fight, like a ghost ship in the night.
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Count to two, count to three, and fade away.
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Went overboard, said curses to the lord.
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Count to four, count to five, and sink a ways.
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You hate yourself, put the bottle on the shelf.
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Count to seven, count to eight, and weep that way.
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Broken heart, touching strangers in the dark.
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Count to nine, count to ten, and drink all day.
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The days seem so strange, from my windowpane.
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She’s gone, she’s gone, she ain’t never coming back again.
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So I got to turn the page.
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Yeah you got scars, but you got savings in your jar.
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It’s your time, it’s your time, so board the train.
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Put up a fight, like a ghost ship in the night.
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Count to three, count to three, and fade away.
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The days seem so strange, from my windowpane.
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She’s gone, she’s gone, she ain’t never coming back again.
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So I got to turn the page.
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home.
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home.
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home.
Go  ne.

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