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Think Quick
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asyousaid PM
Not at all bad, for a weeknight.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Tragedy/Poetry - Words: 134 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 11-09-04 - id: 1756691
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It won't get old, it's never gonna die
You've been told, now don't you dare ask why
A secret pact that you never made
It's not a fact, it's just a game you played

Another chance, and another drink
You want to dance, you don't have time to think
A hopeless voice in a crowded hall
Resulting choice, it's a choice for all

BREAKS DOWN, DRUMS REMAIN STEADY

Take what you need
(spoken, x a few)

PAUSE, COMES BACK WITHOUT GUITAR

Innocence is no guarantee
Your defence does not fall to me
We're on our own in another time
If you get home, tell them I am fine

GUITAR COMES BACK IN FOR BRIEF BREAK/SOLO

You have to take what you need
(to end)
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