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    I've run races
    Straight like laces
    My left writes rhymes
    When it's all wrong in my right mind
    My left don't know
    Where my right goes
    Or soul out window blows
    Ego shows up apropos though

    Head like driving range
    I say I can change
    It just tells me I'm lying
    Bullets through my brain
    You should hear how
    They shoot me down when I'm trying

    So this is where you're at now
    Lost your man and your big house
    So you can sit at your piano twenty hours a day
    And write a thousand words out of fear you've got nothing to say
    But I wanna get some
    Have fun while I'm still young
    Shotgun in the old flesh-bag tonight
    Cry about it, I'm gonna have the time of your life
    Your life, your life

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    Hubris loses me
    Sleep and true love seeps
    Through the cracks in the walls
    It says I'm too far gone
    Crossed the rubicon
    On the way to the ball

    This is where you're at now
    Epsom salt in the bathtub
    'Cause that seven o'clock walk left you cold
    And the tums don't work, cotton candy vomit in the bowl
    And the night sits
    On the water like an oil slick
    Around island breasts still swollen high
    Over burning lungs. Did you have the time of my life?
    My life, my life

    And I said
    Please don't leave me alone
    I'm high filling my young lungs
    Locked in my new car
    Please don't leave me alone
    I'm high, telephones and angels
    Send me a new heart

    And this is where I'm at now
    On my knees in the back row
    Anthropomorphizing love
    That is who is what is what I've always know
    So my left can
    Hold hand hands with my right and
    Skyrocket cross-sections first
    Into creation's ceiling and bust it open and find God
    Who'll say I don't need a clever rhyme
    To believe in love that'll last forever and I
    Don't need a ploy or a body or bottle
    To knit a good man with honor and still how's your father
    And this my
    This I, this self will die
    It's not really mine
    But I will show it beauty
    While I have the hands and heart and lips and eyes
    And mind
    That knows time is only manmade
    But while I am man
    I won't be wasting mine
    We're one love
    And one strife
    And I'm gonna have the time of my life
    My life, it's my life

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    Composición: Anna Nalick

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