Copper in the Slots

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That stain on the sidewalk there?
 That used to be someone I knew
 Twenty three and dreaming
 Twenty three and glowing
 He can't hear us
 Where'd the money come from?
 Where'd the clothes come from?
 You're not welcome here ever again
 Take your venom with you
 No parade
 No facade
 No bouquets
 No black cars
 No redeeming values
 No remorse
 No song
 Not the first, not the last
 Just a ripple in the tide
 Laying blame, attaching guilt
 Won't remove it from our minds
 If pressed, I might say
 That we all deserve to feel ashamed
 Look at your hands, they're the same as mine
 So soiled you can't see color
 

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Duration
01:54
Key
6
Tempo
100 BPM

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