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Be kind and let me figure out these hopes and dreams |
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You hold the key back at me now then it's gone again |
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Won't you please come again? |
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You know I've been afraid of you ever since |
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I let you in the sacred place that is gone again |
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Could it please come again? |
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I live the streets above the town |
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Vibracious high |
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Then I fell into the underground (deep down) |
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Vibracious low |
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Well the town it is my body and |
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The atmosphere my smelly swamp |
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And I just wanna know where to go |
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what is coming around? |
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Well the town it is my body and |
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The atmosphere my smelly swamp |
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And I just wanna know |
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I just wanna know where I'm gonna go |
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I just wanna know what is gonna break me down |
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The next time it comes around |
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'Cause I don't wanna live or sleep on worried ground |
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Who on earth could live or sleep on worried ground? |
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Well I don't wanna live or sleep on worried ground |
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I go down again until it's done coming around |
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Well the town it is my body and |
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The atmosphere my smelly swamp |
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And I just wanna know |
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I just wanna know where I'm gonna go |
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I just wanna know what is gonna break me down |
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the next time it comes around |
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'Cause I don't wanna live or sleep on worried ground |
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Oh I don't wanna live or sleep on worried ground |
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And who on earth could live or sleep on worried ground? |
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And I don't wanna live or sleep on worried ground |
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Who on earth could live or sleep on worried ground |
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I go down again until its done coming around |