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	well we realized so long long ago and i bet you that we've seen it all in lies won't bet you i've got fourteen miles to go i've got rhythm common sense i got the soul but i won't wanna come around our love so why if you are rich i'm gonna hang you on the wall and i'mma find you and when i find you i'm going to get your lovin' arms today so go we fight to get we fight to get our weary arms to bed real love's something and i still know people make their own places to go and now in '94 were gonna lie some more in 1994 were going to die some more is it ever gonna be the last show? it's going to be the last straw false teeth thought to make the cards that we draw a one person i know you don't mind i got attitude you don't want no violent voodoo you're mine all type of lovin' won't go what the love won't go follow follow a wicked woman a wild girl to make me make the bonfire make me wanna be a heavy load hope forget that we are till you're icing me with you lift it an arm arms then write some that's work that we do work that we do it's work that we do it's a beat bass start bumping all over the play-sss
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	"False teeth god makes the cards that we draw" Bradley is regarding Opie Ortiz as the false teeth god, he was tripping hard and thought Opie was a god drawing cards that controlled his life

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