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von tree drama

There′s a man and he waits for the train
His crooked yellow teeth are cigarette stains
He's forgotten his name
There′s a block in his brain
The bottle's bottom view always leads to the drain

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There's a lady and she sits at her job
Looking out the window of her mother′s salon
Stretching out her pay just to pick up her son
This life is never money but she came here to run

She waits, she pays, she hates the days
She made mistakes, she hates her ways
She′ll bend and break, we waste the days
The sunrays came, forget your name

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