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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=85549" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Gassed & Stoked - Loss</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Well you covered your tracks and now I cant see you<br>You had your ashes scattered at sea<br>Theres no grave to visit, no tombstone to look at<br>You were in the new york times obituary<br>Theres no record, no tape, no book, no movie<br>Some photographs and memories<br>Sometimes I dial your phone number by mistake<br>And this is what I hear<br>This is no longer a working number, baby<br>Please redial your call<br>This is no longer a working number<br>Your party doesnt live here anymore<br>This is no longer a working number<br>If you still require help<br>Stay on the line and an operator<br>Will try to bail you out<br>I knew I should have seen you that thursday<br>I knew I shouldnt have left<br>But you sounded so good, your spirits so up<br>I thought Id see you next week<br>I say over and over if I had half a brain<br>If I had half a brain in my head<br>I wouldnt sit here dialing a wrong number<br>And listening to what some recording said<br>This is no longer a working number<br>Please redial your call<br>This is no longer a working number<br>Your party doesnt live here anymore<br>This is no longer a working number<br>Well, if you still require help<br>Stay on the line and an operator<br>Will try to bail you out<br>I knew I should have written, written things down<br>I always say Ill never forget<br>Who can forget a one-eyed pilot<br>Whos a concert pianist, ah<br>A painter, a poet, songwriter supreme<br>My friends are blending in my head<br>Theyre melting into one great spirit<br>And that spirit isnt dead<br>Now I may not remember everything that you said<br>But I remember all the sings youve done<br>And not a day goes by not an hour<br>When I dont try to be like you<br>You were gassed, stoked and rarin to go<br>And you were that way all of the time<br>So I guess you know why Im laughing at myselves<br>Every time I dial the wrong line<br>This is no longer a working number, baby<br>This is no longer a working number<br>Gassed, stoked and rarin to go<br>Gassed, stoked and rarin to go<br>Gassed, stoked and rarin to go<br>Gassed, stoked and rarin to go<br>Gassed, stoked and rarin to go<br>Gassed, stoked and rarin to go<br>Gassed, stoked and rarin to go<br>Gassed, stoked and rarin to go</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Lou Reed - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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You had your ashes scattered at sea
Theres no grave to visit, no tombstone to look at
You were in the new york times obituary
Theres no record, no tape, no book, no movie
Some photographs and mem..."></div>
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