| «Is it raining where you are?»
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| The only thing I could think to ask
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| But nothing ever hurt so bad
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| As the «no» that you said back
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| But ain’t that the truth, man
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| Those are just facts
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| The farther you go from where you start
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| The harder it is to get back
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| Love of my life, gone forever
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| Love of my life, gone for good
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| This is for all my friends in West Virginia
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| The good stuff comes
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| The good stuff goes
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| The good stuff seems so hard to hold
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| Hope it slides slowly down your throat
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| So the taste of it may linger
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| Right now, I’m just a volcano
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| On the brink of eruption
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| Right now I’m just a psycho
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| Hell bent on self-destruction
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| Hell bent on self-destruction
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| Hell bent on self-destruction
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| Hell bent on self-destruction
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| Love of my life, gone forever
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| Love of my life, gone for good
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| I wish I may, I wish I might
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| One day live life like a person in paradise
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| Right now, I’m just a volcano
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| On the brink of eruption
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| Right now I’m just a psycho
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| Hell bent on self-destruction
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| Hell bent on self-destruction
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| Hell bent on self-destruction
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| Hell bent on self-destruction
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| Ride or die
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| Brothers for life
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| Darkest days
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| Coldest nights
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| Ride or die
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| Brothers for life
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| Darkest days
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| Coldest nights
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| There ain’t no doctor on earth
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| There ain’t no lord up above
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| Who knows a strong enough medicine
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| Or a lifesaving love
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| Like I said, I thought I was focused
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| I thought I had it figured out
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| How to organize my words good
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| Before they fall right out my mouth
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| But I have learned that the direction
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| I was walking was so wrong
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| And I just need a little help here, man
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| To find the path I should be on
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| Love of my life, gone forever
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| Love of my life, gone for good
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| Love of my life, gone forever
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| Get her back, good lord you know I wish I could |