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Close To Home Fourth Of July

reasons why you cant be here So much for tonight I lie awake with closed eyes One restless sleep, just kill some time Tonight I sigh This fourth of July

reasons why you cant be here So much for tonight I lie awake with closed eyes One restless sleep, just kill some time Tonight I sigh This fourth of July

any better at his place. Over bail bonds and broken pores, with solemn hearts and solid boards. Traversed the stairs to fade the memories, closed it up and locked the doors. So close

last respects to a time That has all but gone We said, mama come look at the mountain Fire in the sky It's lit up like the fourth of july The mill burning

early evening, and come back close to midnight, sometimes later Walking and thinking and chewing over what had gone wrong with my life. One night, at Fourth

last respects to a time that has all but gone. We said, Mama come look at the mountain, fire in the sky, it's lit up like the Fourth of July, the mill

last respects to a time that has all but gone. We said, Mama come look at the mountain, fire in the sky, it's lit up like the Fourth of July, the mill

the pressure grows, oh Two were seen walking on Saint Marks place They both got breakfast and they both got eggs Then there was the crash of the Fourth of July

Seattle sleepness I'll make you muthafuckas reap this And any niggas want to ride on me Set fourth and you could die on me Bullets fly like the fourth of July