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Death Cab for Cutie - Stable Song lyrics
Time for the final bow, Rows of deserted houses, All our stable mates highway bound. Give us our measly sum; Getting the air inside my lungs is heavenly, Starting out, with nothing but crippling doubt. We'll rest easy justified. Suffered a swift defeat, I'll endure countless repeats, The gift of memory is an awful curse, With age it just gets much worse, But I won't mind I won't mind I won't mind I won't mind |
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