Deer Tick – Mange (Guitar)

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These words they make the world spin here in steady rotation

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Until the new words turn the new world into oblivion

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Well at the end of the line and this new world feels pretty rotten

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Then we'll go our separate ways to put new blood in our system

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I've never seen eyes so hurt, the kind that scream my name

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Now what can I make of life when it all seems like a game?

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I've gotta tie up all my loose ends 'fore my skin turns to mange

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So I've gotta look at the sky and imagine I've found my place