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A fish is fast, and Jimmy's cast -- hang me...
A white moon's hot, the other side's not -- hang me...
It's not time for me to go...
It's not time for me to go...
My eyes have turned, just the color of diamonds.
Just the color, the frayed color of ice...
My eyes have turned, just the color of diamonds.
Just the color, the frayed color of ice...
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