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Cup Of Tea
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Verve Pipe
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Im visiting The grounds a little weathered where I stood Right field in my neighborhood I was mostly last, always least Dig it
At graduation everyone Will throw their hats into the sun Then theyll drop like flies to the sea This is not my cup of tea
And valerie The winter wont be keeping her around Im nailing leaves to the ground But it feels like sand underneath Dig it
Shes never letting me forget Ive always been an idiot And at times like this I agree This is not my cup of tea
Crash
In a wrinkle of steel we are gone Will my last breath be a yawn Watching them sorting debris This is not my cup of tea
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