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Thunder shook loose hail 
On the outhouse again 
Today I bumped into you again 
I have no idea what you want 
But there was something I meant to say 


As the day stops dead 
At the place where we're lost 
I will drug you and f*** you 
On the permafrost 


There's not much that I miss 
I'm far too forgetful for that 
Sugar's sweet some of the time 
It's hard to keep some things in mind 


As the day stops dead ...