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                            [ti:She's not gone yet but she's leaving] | 
                        
                                            
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                            [ar:The Fratellis] | 
                        
                                            
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                            [al:We Need Medicine] | 
                        
                                            
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                            Well she's halfway over this hard on son. | 
                        
                                            
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                            She's not gone yet but she's leaving. | 
                        
                                            
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                            And she's quite sure she's not the only one. | 
                        
                                            
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                            She' not gone yet but she's leaving. | 
                        
                                            
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                            Well there's a quier up her backbone,dogs in the dust. | 
                        
                                            
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                            She' not gone yet but she's leaving. | 
                        
                                            
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                            And she'll take what she needs and she'll do what she must. | 
                        
                                            
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                            She's not gone yet but she's leaving. | 
                        
                                            
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                            There's a raw bone whisper underneath the cover. | 
                        
                                            
                            | [00:36.180] | 
                            Louder than a dead man's drum | 
                        
                                            
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                            There's a joke that they told her when she got much older. | 
                        
                                            
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                            When she knew just what she'd become. | 
                        
                                            
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                            Oh, let me tell ya, | 
                        
                                            
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                            that she's one part evil,three fifths blind. | 
                        
                                            
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                            She's not gone yet but she's leaving. | 
                        
                                            
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                            And she's oh so delicate and still don't mind. | 
                        
                                            
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                            She's not gone yet but she's leaving. | 
                        
                                            
                            | [01:03.580] | 
                            Well there's a chance that she knows where the bodies are kept. | 
                        
                                            
                            | [01:07.990] | 
                            She's not gone yet but she's leaving. | 
                        
                                            
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                            And she still don't remember the tears that she wept. | 
                        
                                            
                            | [01:15.950] | 
                            She's not gone yet but she's leaving. | 
                        
                                            
                            | [01:19.810] | 
                            There's a raw bone whisper underneath the cover. | 
                        
                                            
                            | [01:24.170] | 
                            Louder than a dead man's drum. | 
                        
                                            
                            | [01:26.980] | 
                            There's a joke that they told her when she got much older, | 
                        
                                            
                            | [01:32.300] | 
                            When she knew just what she'd become. | 
                        
                                            
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                            MUSIC | 
                        
                                            
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                            Well she's all too generous with my time. | 
                        
                                            
                            | [02:33.800] | 
                            She's not gone yet but she's leaving. | 
                        
                                            
                            | [02:37.090] | 
                            And she knows that injustice is no real crime. | 
                        
                                            
                            | [02:41.510] | 
                            She's not gone yet but she's leaving. | 
                        
                                            
                            | [02:45.450] | 
                            And I will always remember the way that she crawled. | 
                        
                                            
                            | [02:49.990] | 
                            She's not gone yet but she's leaving. | 
                        
                                            
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                            When I throw up in the rain she pretends she's appalled. | 
                        
                                            
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                            She's not gone yet but she's leaving. | 
                        
                                            
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                            There's a raw bone whisper underneath the cover. | 
                        
                                            
                            | [03:05.540] | 
                            Louder than a dead man's drum. | 
                        
                                            
                            | [03:08.820] | 
                            There's a joke that they told her when she got much older. | 
                        
                                            
                            | [03:13.570] | 
                            When she knew just what she'd become | 
                        
                                            
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                            MUSIC |