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Fine Print
04:30
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This is my offer it will expire so choose quick.
I'll give you a body a name and a heart so your will equipped.
Its your business what you decide to do with it.
But I can take it back any time I see fit.
I'll give you life and you decide what it will be like.
This is a steal.
That fine print is hype.
Just go at it all by feel, let make a deal.
I know what your asking, how much does this cost?
Its a few easy payments of heartache an measurable lost.
But I will give you something we all hold dear.
And a few extra bucks possessions are in this year.
I'll give you life and you decide what it will be like.
This is a steal.
That fine print is hype.
Just go at it all by feel, let make a deal... and shake on it.
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Not Giving It Back
04:09
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You used to wait for tidal waves to break foundations you didn't lay in some ways you were a fire escape.
You used to spend some time alone to get a more humble tone in some ways you were a stepping stone.
Life goes fast, make it last.
If I leave with out you I am coming back.
Life goes fast, make it last.
Cause you and me I am not giving it back.
I try to find why I should care who's blame and what is fair in some ways my heart is a traitor.
I think of these things to say and get lost in them everyday in someways my words are my prayers.
Life goes fast, make it last.
If I leave with out you I am coming back.
Life goes fast, make it last.
Cause you and me I am not giving it back.
Because theres everything and then theres you.
Life goes fast, make it last.
If I leave with out you I am coming back.
Because theres everything and then theirs you.
Theres only you.
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Claim To Fame
03:17
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I can build up all this steam but if its not the truth it don't mean a thing.
All those words I will sing I'll bite my tongue its bleeding.
No bodys gotta know.
I like to think your here because of me.
My claim to fame.
I like to think I played my part in all the irony and to you I hope I mean the same.
I can tell you all of my dreams but if their not with you they don't mean a thing.
All those things I have seen I don't need no more convincing.
No bodys gotta know.
I like to think your here because of me.
My claim to fame.
I like to think I played my part in all the irony and to you I hope I mean the same.
No bodys gotta know...
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