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On sunburst Friday Did you feel your heart would burn Did you seem so unconcerned In great spirits But it ain't no lucky Monday When they got you in a cell And you're eager to tell your story Nobody can put a finger on it Oh yeah The story keeps on changing, you know Oh yeah You said "Take me to DC" "I can tell my story there" But at time you just didn't care Indecisions When you met your maker They accepted your testimony In all their fake humility Indecisions Now nobody's gonna know the truth Oh yeah, that's right It's gonna drive everybody mad Oh yeah, that's right CHORUS: Enigmas and mysteries Among the finest things For the new seeking crowd Nobody knew what to do They were still grieiving With all their senses sleeping Indecisions Nobody knew the real you You kept things to yourself With your women on the shelf For the people And anyone can disagree Oh yeah Circumstance is plain to see Oh yeah, that's right Such a tragic tale Don't let it get you down It was meant to go down, can't you see Try to remember That old Texas pride Can take anyone for a ride In the hour So slap your back on the wicker chair Oh yeah that's right And study all the latest theories Oh yeah that's right REPEAT CHORUS:
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