Randys House

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I've got the rotten apple core 
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feeling, dying like a living ghost, 
now I'm
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lying on the ground not making a 
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sound, thinking I love you the most.


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And I hope our candles flicker 
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and die so that our hearts don't 
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burn to the
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ground, down, down, just like 
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Randy's house.


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When you kissed me on the cheek 
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with a gun I became a setting sun, 
now
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you're heading west bound while 
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I'm lying on the ground thinking you
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 were
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the one.


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And I hope our candles flicker 
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and die so that our hearts don't 
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burn to the
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ground, down, down, just like 
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Randy's house.