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Mighty Mighty Bosstones Pin Points And Gin Joints

A pretty sad excuse that is fostering a sad existence. Half the time I'm petrified and I'm terrified the rest. Half the time I'm petrified and I'm terrified the rest. And

beer I have a love for Boston and I loved writing it there [Chorus:] I wrote it in a notebook that somebody let me borrow "Don't use all the paper please and

Tired taking it to the next When you got to talking to me Taken on out of context I guessed it I guess gradually Point-blank period punctuate Whatever

to a kid [Chorus] If this is the case, let us cut to the chase I'm so sorry I never let go I went to the doctor, the kind that you talk to And he said

worth a try. Death Valley Vipers, proud daughters and sons. Direct descendants of survivors, marching orders from no one. Death Valley Vipers, proud daughters and

many lives Too many lost Too many boundaries and borders've been crossed Twenty one gunned and the bodies in bags Done with the anthems and waived of

Sitting in the with the engine off and I've got no where to go I need to be somewhere away from here to think I rake and rack will you be back? I've