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if i sank into you, you'd crunch brownly and goldenly and crumble into my mouth and cut my tongue to bits. ouch ouch you wanna slice me up. you do you do you wanna slice me up ouch, boy ouch you don't smear. you scratch. neil young knows the deal. it's better to burn out than it is to rust hey hey, my my, my my, hey hey, hey hey, my my, my my, hey hey hey hey, my my
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neil young
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yes yes, orange splashie, dear. my my, hey hey rock and roll is here to stay it's better to burn out than to fade away my my, hey hey out of the blue and into the black they give you this, but you pay for that and once you're gone, you can never come back when you're out of the blue and into the black the king is gone but he's not forgotten this is the story of a Johnny Rotten it's better to burn out than it is to rust the king is gone but he's not forgotten hey hey, my my rock and roll can never die there's more to the picture than meets the eye hey hey, my my
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020912
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neil "stringy" young
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it's_better_to_burn_out_than_to_fade_away
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020912
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phil
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fire
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Strideo
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Rust Happens. You can't prevent it, but you can retard its return. .
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User24
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cube is not rusty.
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030705
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orangine
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some days i can't believe the ways you pull hard things out of your own mouth and put them in mine rocks, pebbles, little pieces of glass i make you omlettes for lunch and we hold hands when the movie ends but i never could figure out how to love you properly i don't sleep anymore except in the mornings after you leave on your side of the bed, pillowless rasping my cheek against the bare mattress some days i can't believe the soft things that come out of your mouth tuneless songs, murmurs, kisses and how hard and rusty they taste to me
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040128
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egger
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what's it to you?
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