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"Stuart and the Ave."
Intro:
B B(PM)
Verse:
Standing on the corner of
Stuart and the Avenue.
Ripping up my transfer
and a photograph of you.
You are a blur of my dead past
and rotting existence.
I stand laughing on
the corner of insignificance.
Chorus:
Destiny is dead.
In the hands of bad luck.
Before it might've made some sense
C N.C. D
but now it's all fucked up.
Verse:
Season change as well
as well as minds.
And I'm a two Faced clown.
You're mommy's little nightmare
driving daddy's car around.
I'm beat down
and half brain dead.
The long lost king of fools,
I may be dumb.
But I'm not stupid enough
to stay with you.
Chorus:
Destiny is dead.
In the hands of bad luck.
Before it might've made some sense
C N.C. D
but now it's all fucked up.
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