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I really had to go downtown. |
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Go downtown and hang around. |
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Was not prepared for what i found. |
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A baby bird was lyin' on the ground. |
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Lying there in front of my feet. |
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Dying there right next to the street. |
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I picked it up and felt it's heat. |
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I tried to wake her up but she wanted to sleep. |
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I'm trying, and i'm trying, and i'm trying |
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But i can't get away from the thought. |
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It's dying, it's dying, it's dying, |
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And it's something that i couldn't stop. |
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You're lying, you're lying, if you say |
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It's gonna make it 'cos i know that it's not. |
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Hanging on a telephone line. |
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Witnessing a million crimes. |
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I've been alone all this time. |
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I'd call someone but i don't have a dime. |
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I don't care for boys or girls. |
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I'd rather hang around with the birds. |
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Humans only wreck the world. |
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They'd kill your whole family for a string of pearls. |
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I'm trying, and i'm trying, and i'm trying |
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But i can't get away from the thought. |
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We're dying, we're dying, we're dying. |
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Our insides are starting to rot. |
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You're lying, you're lying, if you say |
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We're okay, 'cos maybe we're not. |
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Ooh, ooh, ooh... ooh ooh. ooh, ooh, ooh... ooh ooh. |
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Ooh, ooh, ooh... ooh ooh. ooh, ooh, ooh... ooh ooh. |
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Oooh... ooh ooh... ooh |
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If i had wings i'd try to fly. |
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But they don't make it harder to die. |
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You can take it up to the sky. |
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But no one ever stays that high. |
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High... high |
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I'm trying, and i'm trying, and i'm trying |
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But i can't get away from the thought. |
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I'm dying, i'm dying. |
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I already gave away all that i've got. |
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I'm lying, i'm lying, if i say |
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That i'm cool 'cos really i'm not. |
