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Blue Max

from Troppo by the next hundred years

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i'm of a mind to kill
confined two
one bed
another fall down
you know what's ahead
how long you gonna stay this time
my dear friend
i'll be colder than last
so longer I guess

my pain's like sixty seconds away
from sixty feet drop her
into a foot of water
a foot of water
drop her

of a mind to slip
confused so again
my hand goes in the fire
i'm thinking it'll come out wet
what am I gonna do
about these blues reds and mess
i'll be colder than last
why how or when

my pain's a minute away
from sixty feet drop her
into a foot of water
a foot of water
just drop her

like the rock that she is
i can't abide you
dragging along
dropping strong
strap it in
soak it in kerosene

my bad habit dying hard
my bad habit leaving scars
kick it
snap it like a twig
i can't have you dropping
dropping harder
kick harder
kick Harder
snap it like a twig

how long
so long
i can't stay
my sign waits

of a mind to kill
confined two
one bed
slow fall down
you know what's ahead

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from Troppo, released March 1, 2012

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