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Peter Bjorn And John

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Assume i had a chance to clear things out alone,
But ticks i used to know were laying under earth,
My last surviving hope hade bidden me goodbye,
How loud i ever made that noise, how much it ever hurt,
Do understand, i'm just firing blanks

For and hour every day, my mouth is overfilled,
With better things to say that i threw in your face,
Forget that battered truth, i made it up myself,
How hard it might have been, your defence was a waste
Do understand, i'm just firing blanks
Do understand, i'm just firing blanks

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