On and On

from by Ryan Rebo

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The house is sold
My bags are packed
And all that I lost
Is nothing I lack
I don't want it back

We'll go on and on and on...
We'll go on and on...

We're running fast
So I flattended your tires
Well do you think I'm funny?
I looked like an idiot
I brought you flowers

We'll go on and on and on...
We'll go on and on...

The neighbor's cat
Is part of a larger system
The ticking clock goes against
Our inner mechanisms

We'll go on and on and on...
We'll go on and on...

credits

from Dizzy American, track released April 10, 2009

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