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Down, down at the parking lot
At the same old spot rough is in command
Whatever got stuck inside my mind
As long as you pick me up, yeah i'll be there
Right on the dot
You know i'm not always lost in time
Getting bored, put down the sword
'cause you still don't know what friends are for
The silent hint walks out the door
Down, down in the parking lot
Never say a lot, a blueprint of my life
Connecting the dots to find my youth
Stop making the most of what you say
You think you haven't got
Be glad that you still don't fit my shoe
Getting bored, put down the sword
'cause you still don't know what friends are for
The silent hint walks out the door
There's a rot in my mind - it's been there all the time
There's a thorn in my side - that won't come out
It must be you