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I could stand with accusing my eyes,
And I won't stop,
Cause I'm Bible black, and I'm hanger one,
And I won't stop, won't stop,
But the Chinese Bays dig deep in the day,
And they don't stop,
Like the burning wheel of a hurricane,
And it won't stop, won't stop,
I standing huge like ogre
And I can't stop, can't stop,
Till the top of the world's
Gotta too fall till all they won't stop, won't stop

And that time is all we have,
And these days running of our sleeve,
And that time is all we have,
And these days running of our sleeve,

See the cloud of ours other people leads outta clear stop,
From the fragile face till the son grows high on the hilltop, hilltop
And I sent you smile through the same e-mail,
But I can't stop, can't stop,
I'm telling lies but the sleeve you made up it won't stop, won't stop.

And that time is all we have,
And these days running of our sleeve,
And that time is all we have,
And these days running of our sleeve,

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