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Which way are ya going? Time has a way of slowing down your hurried plans. Back when we were 7 all dogs went to Heaven, shovels in our hands. Simple plan, simple plan, simple plan, little man. 

Cause we were too close behind the mosquito truck and mom I'm running out of luck. Watch the white smoke gathering, circling around my head. We lived too close to the factory; faucet water, LSD. Time is still a mystery. Which way will you go? I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, no one knows. 

Which way are ya going? Dear baby time has a way of showing all the life you've lived. Back when we were 7, hell we knew our dogs were in Heaven. We had shovels in our hands. A fading plan, worried hand, a fading plan, she knew her papa was a worried man.

Cause we were too close behind the mosquito truck and mom I'm running out of luck. Watch the white smoke gathering, circling around my head. We lived too close to the factory; faucet water, LSD. Time is still a mystery. Which way will you go? 

Cause we were too close behind the mosquito truck and mom I'm running out of luck. Watch the white smoke gathering, circling around my head. Ya always said stay 6 feet back, 6 feet under is where I'm at. Time is still just so abstract. Which way will ya go? Mama I don't know. I don't know. It's just to show, well I don't know I just go cause I go. Well I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, and no one knows.