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56, I was uncounted
Since I've had a thing resemble in sleep
The cannival up here's in full swing
The clown wears masks so he can weave

When I lay down in my bed all alone
And my brains turns sleep into hell
When I lay down wearing mocc and a mone
And my thoughts ride a black carousel

58, I was uncounted
And the clock, tic tac, sounds like a whip
The sun will rise over the suckers
And my teeth bite holes into my lip

When I lay down in my bed all alone
And my brain turns sleep into hell
When I lay down wearing mocc and a mone
And my thoughts ride a black carousel

I can't seem to think any morning
And the afternoon moves like a rock
And then when it gets to the evening
When I'm really unappealing!
Guitar!

When I lay down in my bed all alone
And my brain turns sleep into hell
When I lay down wearing mocc and a mone
And my thoughts ride a black carousel
My thoughts ride a black carousel, yeah!

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