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Subconsciously a Thought of Apples

Woke up this morning Couldn't get out of bed Too much to drink last night Oh God my pounding head Who would have thought that this would now become the plan Don't you go walking for I'm doing the best I can What do I do to show you that I am a man Go cook my bacon Don't forget the eggs Sometimes I get these crazy visions in my head From the day we all are born We are destined to be dead And it's not a choice we have Instead of dying how about we live How about we give more than we have got to give How about we love the one we're with When we are gone this world lives on With or without us It may be torturous But if it was easy everyone would do it And I hope you know it if not I'll tell you I love you baby

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