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Alexisonfire
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Hey, It's Your Funeral Mama
The sky is blue the grass is brown
But head is buried inside this helmet
And the ever present threat of parasites
So take my hand, let's get these motors running
So you drive red and I'll drive black
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We'll see who's machine was most recently serviced
We'll cut these rows of goodyear like a knife
we don't fear these machines
i got the scoop, i got the scoop
and it doesn't look do good,
so good for you
[chorus of the decade]

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