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# Debut Chart
40 Feb '01 Single Sales


Hate recreated A revelation Uh listen to me I`ll tell you I`m about to run The ceiling`s are undone Specialized victories For overage whores I felt up your feelings And they left me no more time To see what I want to find

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Believe-- let it go And leave--The shots in closing Believe--Discretion grove For it`s time To go there Yea there`s time, there`s time, there`s time To go there Celt alcoholic Feeling past blue I`m tryin to get up From sending all my selves to you And in times I tilted truth Major Alfonso Mind up the gold THe ceremonial dead trees Told him all that he could do And it`s all we do to run, run, run, You`re never gonna run aground until the sun is down You are gonna hear the sound of a crazy ship On an insane raid Just crash our wind on a manic bay Distract the wind on a manic bay Scratch the wind on a manic Bay


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