Re: Stacks

This my excavation and today is kumran
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 Everything that happens is from now on
 This is pouring rain
 This is paralyzed
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 I keep throwing it down two-hundred at a time
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 It's hard to find it when you knew it
 When your money's gone
 And you're drunk as hell
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 On your back with your racks as the stacks are your load
 In the back and the racks and the stacks of your load
 
 In the back with your racks and you're un-stacking your load
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 Well I've been twisting to the sun and the moon
 I needed to replace
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 The fountain in the front yard is rusted out
 All my love was down
 In a frozen ground
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 There's a black crow sitting across from me
 His wiry legs are crossed
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 He is dangling my keys, he even fakes a toss
 Whatever could it be
 That has brought me to this loss?
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 On your back with your racks as the stacks are your load
 In the back and the racks and the stacks of your load
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 In the back with your racks and you're un-stacking your load
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 This is not the sound of a new man or crispy realization
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 It's the sound of the unlocking and the lift away
 Your love will be
 Safe with me