Testo Gone

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Can't believe you're gone
Missed you from day one
Can't believe you're gone
But not forgotten

You lived a life of hell, with your head in the wind
Just be good to you, and forget about sin Unto others do, as they've done to you
Friends to the end till they'd been disproved by you

Rockin house parties on Logan Street
Crazy friends making history
The smile on your face, said it all
"I dig the Frathouse, having a ball" with Rita Gall

Load of gasoline took your blistered life
Didn't feel a thing, mercifully quick to die
You finally earned your freedom, so go get your wings
Took care of family, of friends, of just about everything