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Suge
04:24
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Sugar bear, you're nearing 50
I see no sign of slowing, no need to slow
The cricket on the wall draws its horsehair bow
Plays it long and low, plays it long and low
The third time was not a charm but they must've done you harm
Say it isn't so, say it isn't so
My thoughts are with you
My conscience is on death row
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Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today
For what purpose, I can't say
Pardon me, darling
I didn't know who else to call
But what are friends for after all?
After we parted, I had second thoughts
'Cause throwing out your cigarettes won't rid you of your cough
Dearly departed, we are gathered in your name
All in all, it's such a shame
Honestly, honey
It was always meant to be
Maybe just not you and me
Though on reflection, I've been wrong before
And so I hope you'll understand if I'm back at your door
Once more
I guess what I'm trying to say is:
I think it's all right
In self-doubt not withstanding
I'll think of us tonight
Dearly beloved
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Salinas
04:03
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Salinas, California
Sunshine and beautiful weather
Suburban life floats through the ocean
Somewhere you can get away
A perfect place to start again
Cold starlight, fog in the morning
Landscape off in the distance
Rain or shine, beautiful garden
Flowers on the windowsill
Let's go outside and start again
Salinas, California
Clear skies and suburban living
Salinas, Salinas
Perfect place for everybody
Perfect place to start
A perfect place to start
Again
Start again
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There's a tear in the ass of these pants
You can't see it at first glance
Look a little harder and there's a chance
It'll appear for you
I need a second opinion
I need peace of mind to feel one
I need a kindhearted minion
To tell me what to do
I can't believe you
I can't believe you
I don't think I could if you told me to
I can't believe in you
I can't believe you
I can't believe in you
I don't think I could if you told me to
There's a tear in the ass of these pants
Select image and enhance
And you'll see those are my pants
Tearing away
But I go out unbeknownst
To the rending of my clothes
Causes a stir among most folks
Leaves me with nothing to say
I can't believe in you
I can't believe in you
I don't think I could if you told me to
I can't believe in you
I can't believe in you
I can't believe in you
I don't think I could if you told me to
I can't believe in you
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