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we're in a road movie to berlin
can't drive out the way we drove in
so take this glass of bourbon and we'll go
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we were once so close to heaven
peter came out and gave us medals
declaring us the nicest of the damned
time won't save the lost
it'll sweep up our skeleton bones
so take the wheel and i will take the pedals
there is a little solo thing but i can't remember it right off the top
of my head. if u want it bad enough email me at bowtothechicken@aol.com