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Lyrics
Back to the Apple
We’re heading to the apple, get inside the bus and pull away
Sipping brew through funnels, spin through tunnels My friends reminisce, "oh how I miss, being here" Our last affair was just so rough, a pistol was it just enough, this broken trust could fade away with me Give me a pound and see How we used to be It’s been so long since I have seen the way I’m like seventeen again it just Another day, another show to play, we were perfect yesterday With a gun against a wall, you gotta walk before you crawl, and break a jaw or two and make believe Give me a pound and see How it used to be Our last affair was just so rough a city that can be so tough
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