Byegone

Day dead bye-gone
 Laying near the lights
 Of the knights of the northern lodges
 There's a border road
 No one slip slides or stoppin'
 And the neighborly, sleepin' in a coffin
 With enough keif
 You could really bore someone
 Took a rat trap out to the Ache Inn
 We were drinkin' all the ways to down
 Door was wide open
 You know what were sayin' 'bout us now
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 He's a legend, I'm a legend
 And we both go trippin' through the door
 
 Well, you know that we are northern now
 I heard you promise me
 At the north end of monogamy
 Cut there from filament lead
 Somewhere I heard you scream
 For others' hearts and in the limiest of lights
 Hold the keys to a Cuban flight that you won't ever ride
 It's time to up and die
 Set sail!
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 Set sail!
 Set sail!
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 Set sail!
 Hon, you plenty competent
 So why aren't you confident?
 It's softenin' to be softenin'
 Then why are you so constant then?
 Are we goin' on a coat ride?
 Well, we're off and definitely stumblin'
 Tossin' off your compliments, wow
 Sexing all your Parliaments