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# Debut Chart
5 Aug '96 Mainstream Rock
1 Aug '96 Modern Rock
31 Aug '96 Hot 100

Lyrics

Come to send, not condescend Transcendental consequence is To transcend where we are Who are we, who we are


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Trampled moss on your souls Changes all, you`re a part Seen it all, not at all Can`t defend fucked up men Take me for a ride Before we leave Circumstance, clapping hands A driving winds happenstance Off the track, in the mud Past the moss in the Aforementioned verse And a little Just a little time before we leave Stop light plays it`s part So I would say you`ve got a part What`s your part, who you are You are who, who you are

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