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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeThe Ultracheese
Still got pictures of friends on the wallI suppose we aren't really friends anymoreMaybe I shouldn't ever have called that thingfriendly at allGet freaked out from a knock at the doorWhen I haven't been expecting oneDidn't that used to be part of the fun,once upon a time?We'll be there at the back of the barIn a booth like we usually wereEvery time there was a rocket launchor some big eventWhat a death I died writing that songFrom start to finish, with you looking onIt stays between us, Steinway, and his sonsBecause it's the ultracheesePerhaps it's time that you went for a walkDressed like a fictional characterFrom a place they calledAmerica in the golden ageTrust the politics to come alongWhen you were just trying to orbit the sunWhen you were just about to bekind to someoneBecause you had the chanceI've still got pictures of friends on the wallI might look as if I'm deep in thoughtBut the truth is I'm probably notIf I ever wasOh, the dawn won't stopweighing a tonneI've done some things that I shouldn't have doneBut I haven't stopped loving you once
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