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How long how long will I slide
Separate my side I don t
I don t believe it s bad
Slit my throat
It s all I ever

I heard your voice through a photograph
I thought it up and brought up the past
Once you know you can never go back
I ve got to take it on the otherside

Centuries are what it meant to me
A cemetery where I marry the sea
Stranger things could never change my mind
I ve got to take it on the otherside
Take it on the otherside
Take it on
Take it on

How long how long will I slide
Separate my side I don t
I don t believe it s bad
Slit my throat
It s all I ever

Pour my life into a paper cup
The ashtray s full and I m spillin my guts
She wants to know am I still a slut
I ve got to take it on the otherside

A scarlet starlet and she s in my bed
A candidate for a soul mate bled
Pulls the trigger and i ll pull the thread
I ve got to take it on the otherside
Take it on the otherside
Take it on
Take it on

How long how long will I slide
Separate my side I don t
I don t believe it s bad
Slit my throat
It s all I ever

Turn me on take me for a hard ride
Burn me out leave me on the otherside
I yell and tell it that
It s not my friend
I tear it down I tear it down
And then it s born again

How long how long will I slide
Separate my side I don t
I don t believe it s bad
Slit my throat
It s all I ever

How long, how long will I slide
To separate my side, I don t
I don t believe it s bad
Slit my throat
It s all I ever

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