| Beloved forgive, before the haste
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| The grain in my veins, well ya needs a taste
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| And if I return, I shall obey
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| No sooner than that will you see my face
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| Cos once I’m out I’m on my own
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| (think before you throw your stones)
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| Once I’m out I’m on my own
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| (think before you throw ‘em)
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| In the world you said to me was wrong
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| The world you said I don’t belong
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| I don’t need you bad and all
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| I will sever off, cut the loss and go
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| And I don’t know if I’m sad and I
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| I will carry on, cut you off and go
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| I will run, run, run rumspringa
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| Just for the sake, rebel mistakes
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| Left you with dust to hold my place
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| And if I return, I shall obey
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| I circle my thumbs and curse the day that
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| I was out and on my own
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| (I think before you throw your stones)
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| That I was out and on my own
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| (think before you throw ‘em)
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| In the world you said to me was wrong
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| The world you said I don’t belong
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| I don’t need bad and all
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| I will sever off, cut the loss and go
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| And I don’t know if I’m sad and I
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| I will carry on, cut you off and go
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| I don’t need you bad and all
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| I will sever off, cut the loss and go
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| And I don’t know if I’m sad and I
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| I will carry on, cut you off and go
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| I will run, run, run rumspringa
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| I don’t need you bad and all
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| I don’t need you bad and all
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| I don’t need you bad and all… |