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When the feeling comes it always leaves To the top of the hill, the hill of thieves Brush that furious out, hole in the well You'd like the hole in your head to feel the breeze
If you're gonna ride, baby, ride the wild horse skcrjl.j mcocc,, I can't drink no more, but I'll try You can't find me, baby, in the basement And I slug you in your ****in' head, yeah
If you're gonna ride, baby, ride the wild horse skcrjl.j mcocc,, We can't drink no more, but we'll try You can't find us, baby, in the basement And we'll slug you in your ****in' head, yeah
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