Living Too Late

Crow's feet are ingrained on my face
 And I'm living too late
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 Try to wash the black off my face, but it's ingrained
 And I'm living too late
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 Sleepless, in-control spleen
 Agreed ace family
 Must have stump tripod in the genes
 I'm immune to things
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 In my dreams
 I saw through the trees
 O'er the poison river locks
 Talk treacherous would beat
 But still my heart it is rock
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 Finally going through old parasite gate
 But there's a 24-hour clock watch
 And I'm living too late
 Think
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 Sometimes life is like a new bar
 Plastic seats, beer below par
 Food with no taste, music grates
 I'm living too late
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 Once talking was my favourite while
 But now I know a conversation's end
 Before it's done
 Maybe I'm living too long
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 The daylight
 
 I see trouble on the streets
 Fearing catastrophe to meet
 Walk down the devil's boulevard
 But still my heart is hard
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 They say them cellars (were't even/were evil) black
 But I know they're wrong
 Think it's one
 Been
 Living Too Long
 (extra verses on Living Too Long:
 Eyes like two TV screens
 Continual open
 Feel no pain
 I live again
 I'm super sad sweet sad
 Line is cracked
 Vision gone
 I'm living too long)