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Drive By Truckers A Blessing And A Curse

is to feel pain" I thought about that a lot back then I think about that again and again Gonna be a world of hurt Gonna be a world of hurt Gonna be a

still have the daylight I might become some brand new kinda guy Brass knuckles and birds on a wire retire But no one gets free I'd pay to tear these chains away This steel sympathy Cut bait and

Flowers flying 'cross the room Vases smashed against the floor Said, "I'd rather be alone Take your chocolates and go home" Be my valentine Be my valentine

down And I was still thinking I was too proud to flip her over Between the champagne Hand jobs and the kissing ass By everyone involved Cocaine rich comes quick And

?ve ever been I ain?t ashamed of anything my hands ever did Sometimes the words I used were as hard as my fist She had the strength of a man and the heart of a

stank of cat shit and alone So he opened it and found a faded picture Of a girl, he's never met but somehow seen Like a memory of a dream from early

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side down and I was still thinking I was too proud to flip her over Between the champagne hand jobs and the kissing ass by everyone involved Cocaine rich comes quick and

we still have the daylight, I might become some brand-new kinda guy. Brass knuckles and birds on a wire retire but no one gets free. I'd pay to tear these chains away, this steel sympathy. Cut bait and