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Life Is But A Dream

Row, row, row your boat Violently through the river Up creek without a paddle There is nothing left to give her Row, row, row your boat Crashing into the shore Choking on all the sea foam The venom of The Whore Row, row, row your boat Someplace far, far away Far enough to forget you Where the memories won't stay Row, row, row your boat Gently down a stream Together we were far apart The nightmares just a dream...

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