Move The Car

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The story it grows older, the story 
is no story here
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I never knew what it is, and there`s
 no sign of it ending
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As I am it and ought to be, they`re
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 telling me I am
Em
They`re telling me I am
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Telling me
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Bowling race car driver, 
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superficial hitman you`re
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On the list at every door, you 
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don`t bowl or race fast cars
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Composition competition you drive

Riff

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Just because I don`t go, to the 
church where you reside
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I might as well forget it, the 
nineties won`t be back again
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Until i`m forty-eight years old
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I can be the hungry, as i eat my 
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words again, appealing yet apalling
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Rising to my falling, I`m going 
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to extreme ends, I`m gagging on 
their scene
Em
I`m gagging on their scene
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I`m gagging on
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Bowling race car driver, 
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superficial hitman you`re
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On the list at every door, you 
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don`t bowl or race fast cars
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Composition competition you shift
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I`m the driver, over time in 
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it`s defense, I move their car
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And for a moment it makes sense,
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 but I fail them in the end
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but I fail them in the end


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In the arms of old age, knowing only
 one to lose
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Feeling nothing more to hide, 
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consider life a forgery
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As you`re gagging on your scene, 
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admit to fraudulence
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Driven to this thought, death is 
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certain, faith is not
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Bowling race car driver, 
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superficial hitman you`re

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On the list at every door, you 
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don`t bowl or race fast cars
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Composition competition you drive
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Composition competition you drive
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competition Competition  I fail
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 it in the end