Lyrics
The story ends somewhat like this
But when it starts it's watching [?]
Telling my own lies anyway
Been tired of courtesy [?]
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Ahahaha
Aha
Ah
Looking back to yesteryear
When all those garbage cans had lids
The idea was simple, kick the [?] out
But in the process we all felt the same
"We had to open them ourselves"
Aah
I might miss[?]
Trust you're already intrigued[?]
No doubt in search of what you need
There's an answer somewhere here
Maybe the end of the sun will tell
Aagh, ahahaha
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Looking back to yesteryear
When every [?] smelt the same
It made me wonder how they differed
To serve the same purpose [?]
Why doesn't anyone [?]?
Ooh aah
Oooh pfpfpf
But once you find out where the road guides
Of what [?] friends
You got both the ying and yang, so which to use
Do I use the light, or the dark
Death!