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Rough fought boy with a subsent witch
his new girlfriend makes a good one
broken
His closest friends call him broken
cause he's self titled busted up
broken
He rode dirt bikes years ago
won some trophies did some shows
and a few demos
broken
The boy, yes, he's my friend
assemblage of stories and things
broken
When it rains
he feels pain
but he don't mind
cause it's all the same
broken
The boy, yes, he's my friend
assemblage of wonderful things
broken
broken
broken