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Now I understand the runaway boys,
Their disguises and their toys,
Playing high at six in the morningnow I understand the brian may coin,
His disguise and his toys,
Playing hard at six in the morningwell I confess that is an escape,
But who would not do the same?losing minds under the covers?
..And given heed to an endless laughter
While you complain..
I'm giving myself one more chance!
