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Bored Nothing
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Get Out of Here
I walked down Through the burning cars Along your street
I sat and wrote Your name with my finger On the concrete
Your voice was still And crisp in my ear 'My dad's a cop, So you'd better get out of here'
I turned down A familiar street And the houses swayed
I remembered Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Walking with you And suddenly i felt afraid
You stood your feet In the drain and said 'when you yell i die' And the implications hurt my head
And so the cops found me That night in the park I was drunk and tripping through the dark
I'd carved a tree With your name and mine And the sentiment of cheap red wine
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