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Slowride - Winter lyrics
winter's comin' on can't you feel it in your bones now laid to rest with the very best i did the best that i could send me on my way with disaster on the brain with blackened lungs still my song is sung i did the best that i could so tie me up and turn me loose tell me 'bout abuse the things i know i learned on my own i wrote this book for fun tell me what you think you should sell me what you think is good tell me |
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