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Woke up this morning at 11:11Woke up this morning and it wasnt in heavenThose are the reason 'bout Where I was sleeping but I was aliveI was aliveWoke up this morning at 11:11John was half-naked and Lulu was cryingOver a baby That'll never go crazyBut I was aliveAnd till the end of this world, We'll all load in a dump truck of human11:11What else can I do,What else can I doWoke up this morning andSomething was burningRealized that everything reallyDoes happen in ManhattanThoughts were of characters And afternoons lying with youAnd you were aliveOhh, the hours we are seperate11:11 is the precious time we wastedSo pack up your bleeding heartAnd put away your posiesI don't want to have a drink Or play ring around the rosie with youOh no, noOhh, the hours we are seperate11:11 is the precious time we wastedSo let the blind fight the blind and see, As the fall take over summerBringing the lattice roses And as winter brings the spring rainAnd to the end of this world, We'll all load in a dump truck of human11:11

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