Drazy Hoops another year straight to hell

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Some people only know to do it the hard way
Some people aren't weighed down by the burden of truth
That's the way that it goes, that the the way that you like it
That's the way, yeah I know some nobodys like you
All beauty, young and desperate
Strung out and confused
These feelings can't be separate
You've come a long way
Just to be used
But nothing changes me here
It's all the same to me dear
Its' such a sad song
It goes on and on and on and on
Carved from pain and shadows
These misty golden meadows
For fools and kings to dream
Beyond, beyond, beyond, beyond
And it's one, two, three, four
Show me out the back door
Five, six, seven, eight
You really were a little late
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve
Another year straight to hell
There's really nothing left for you
But crossed or broken fingers
A numbing pain that lingers
It's just the same song
It goes on and on and on and on
Rings like constant buzzing
I've been pushed and now I'm shoving
Right through the big door
To beyond, beyond, beyond, beyond
And it's one, two, three, four
Can you take a little more
Five, six, seven, eight
Time goes by like love to hate
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve
All is lost, all is well
There's really nothing left it's true
Son of son of sang a song of silence it's really nothing new
All god's children are lost until the sun shines through
That's the way that it goes, that's the way that you like it
That's the way, yeah I know 'cause I'm black and I'm blue
I'm black and I'm blue
I see the sun shine through
And I can't stop

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