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In the night, I drive, it will be mine. Into the scorching sun, it will be mine. Until the end of time, it will be mine. Under the stormy sky, it will be mine. I'll take the detour and watch the music kill ya. Why bother when I can tell she'd much rather burn in hell? When these chest pains quit to hurt, I hope your love does fill me up.


from A&A's The Healing Power of Sunshine, released June 6, 2005


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