Broken White Line

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Broken White Line

One hit for pleasure, two hits for pain
I load the pistol, spin the wheel and let it ring
And I dive deep, to the bottom of a wishing well, wish me well
Momma warned me about a broken white line
But I cleared the bible from the table and dropped the dime
As I dive deep, and I don’t tell

 

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And it’s straight to the bottom
That’s no lie, every dream dies
At the end, of a broken white line

 

It’s written in pages, that I’ve read
Them echoes ringing, all through my head
As I dive deep, and I don’t tell
With every wrong turn and every lie told
Everyone knows I won’t grow old
As I dive deep and I don’t tell

 

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One hit for pleasure, two hits for pain
I load the pistol, spin the wheel and let it ring
As I dive deep, and I don’t tell

 

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