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and they slander my name. They fire my coach. And that was good, like, all day. Oh, that was only me. ♪ Stirring down the barrel of the last sun ♪ ♪ Shining with the sheet of the shotgun ♪ ♪ I'm careless of it if we need some ♪ ♪ Sure as a rifle on the cone ♪ ♪ Langing your jeans with the clothespin ♪ ♪ Skin's still wet still in my skin ♪ ♪ Langling your mouth to your strength ♪ ♪ Shoulder, you should sleep, sit down ♪ ♪ Christmas, you need to know the answers ♪ ♪ Don't fake, but you need to know the answers ♪