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1991

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2006

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1982

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1993

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1987

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2000

on a crumbled napkin, written at speed of life:

"to my wife & kids"

 

The days are always over

Before I had a chance

I fantasized bout more than just

A Meaningless Romance

With Time I’ll never get back

I’ll never Understand 

How I could take it all for granted

When I would hold you in my hands 

 

Oh you love the feeling 

You Can’t Let it Go

Things Fall Apart

The Center Cannot Hold

When It Was Easy with no Self Control

Now you Don’t let it show

 

The Nights are all too Sober 

I miss our drunken Dance

Beneath a moon

The Howlin’ Truth

Of Youthful Arrogance 

We’d Curse the Time That kept Us

And Never understand

How they would take it all for granted

When they would hold it in their hands

 

Oh you love the feeling 

You Can’t Let it Go

Things Fall Apart

The Center Cannot Hold

When It Was Easy with no Self Control

Now you Don’t let it show

 

You never told me why

We get alone sometimes 

And If the Stars Align

Do you ever? Would You Ever

Feel a - 

 

Oh you love the feeling 

You Can’t Let it Go

Things Fall Apart

The Center Cannot Hold

When It Was Easy with no Self Control

Now you Don’t let it show

 

Oh you love the feeling 

You Can’t Let it Go

Things Fall Apart

The Center Cannot Hold

When It Was Easy with no Self Control

Now you Don’t let it show

Join the revolution.

b? day is coming.

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