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Clean And Gold

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So come up, it's clean and gold
I'm singing at the top of my throat
Why does the wind blow?
Why do the trees grow so old?

You are shouting at the sky,
"Come on god, let me Die.
And I don't care at all, i'm coming right down to the shore."
Well hey kid, don't you worry.
Cus I got the greatest answer from my baby girl, it's darling I love you.
Well hey kid, don't you worry
'Cus I got the greatest answer from my baby girl, it's darling I love you.

Through the black snow,
Through the dark rain,
Through the cancer,
Through the bad days,
I'll come running, I'll come running back to your door.

Through the cocaine, 'cus there's been some.
Like a street bum, coming for a cheap fix.
My nose keeps bleeding with the thoughts of my regrets.

Well hey kid, don't you worry.
Cus I got the greatest answer from my baby girl, it's darling I love you.
Well hey kid, don't you worry.
'Cus I got the greatest answer from my baby girl, it's darling I love you.

I got the answer from my girl,
I got the answer from my girl,
I got the answer from my girl,
It's darling I love you.

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