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Final lines of "Let's Pretend We're Married" . . . Eerie now Can't stop thinking about these lines. Just wanted to put them and get them out.
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I find them comforting because looking back now on how he lived, I think they're probably the most honest lyrics he ever wrote. I knew from the start that I loved you with all my heart. | |
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One minute they want peace……
Then do everything to make it go away.  | |
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Yep, summarises his life... | |
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I find the end of Big City kinda creepy - "That's it!" | |
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Oh, no.... Not dead, not in prison, still funkin'... |
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there are bunch of songs that he mentions death of dying. I just listened to Play in the Sunshine.... "Before my life is done some why somehow. I'm gonna have fun...." "Keep on shilling for Big Pharm!" |
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Not forgetting Face Down... He really will be "dead like Elvis" if Sheila gets her wish of turning Paisley Park into some kitschy mausoleum, for TMZ-reading rubber-neckers to rifle through. So sad. | |
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Nobody has mentioned the gold exp seagues | |
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If the lyrics to Face Down are indicative of his feelings towards bequeathing his estate, he probably left everything to charity... It's in his will, I read it, he shot to kill, he said it For those who know the number and don't call Fuck all y'all | |
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