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This is a story about a transport |
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I saw It comes in different shapes it drags me with it's claw |
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I couldn't believe how attracted |
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I got to it |
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I did what he told me to do to it... |
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It pulls me back and forth from left to right |
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I takes me deep, so deep, drags me down now |
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It pulls me back and forth from darkness to light |
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I take a leap, a step, to another direction |
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By the wall there was nothing to see |
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But suddenly he is there with a pale face and red hair |
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The blindfold comes closer with death in his hands |
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Now I am Scared for the evil clown |
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I want to get out, |
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I want to get free, |
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I want to get out of this horrible sea |
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But I'm in the stream which |
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I will float in to the end of my dreams |
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I'm standing with water to my knees, can see people floating faster then me |
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Now I ain't scared, 'cause someone is holding me back |
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Why are you so cruel, so very cruel |
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A chariot was coming on it's own |
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I had to follow |
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It, I had to get on |
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Before it's gone |
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It pulls me back and forth from left to right |
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It's going fast, so fast, it drags me down now |
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It had me in control but |
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I had to fight |
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So I took a step off the chariot |
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Leave me, just let me be |
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Why do I want you |
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Leave me, just let me be |
