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Some roads that you take Some bonds will choose to break I swore I’d no long be the pallbearer But I carried you to bed So you could rest your head You were taking off a load, heavy drinking The world it carries on Your memories and song And your pictures on my mall, are not forgotten There was hymns that came from mouths That turned crosses upside down But it came through their teeth with...