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I meet people every day |
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That talk the same and think the same |
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Just like scorpions on sidewalks |
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Aiming venom for the vein |
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All the stupid fucks |
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At least I see...the promise |
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In their eyes...what's yours is mine |
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Relax...don't bend or break...just wait in line |
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Discovering the light |
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In the darkest things you see |
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I worry 'bout the world |
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And what you think about me |
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Asking for a sign |
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But what is there to say |
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Forget about what's right |
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And go my way |
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There's liberty inside your mind |
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I taste it when we kiss |
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And we have everything we need...except |
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The everything we miss |
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And it was beautiful, but now I know |
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That it can be again...someone has to try |
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Relax...don't bend or break...just wait in line |
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Discovering the light |
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In the darkest things you see |
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I worry 'bout the world |
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And what you think about me |
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Asking for a sign |
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But what is there to say |
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Forget about what's right |
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And go my way |
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Still afraid of what comes after |
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So stay awake...awake |
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I am conscious is this |
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Everything we did it for |
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Never thought we'd get this far |
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So afraid we'll leave it all behind...now I'm |
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Discovering the light |
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In the darkest things you see |
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I worry 'bout the world |
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And what you think about me |
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Asking for a sign |
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But what is there to say |
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Forget about what's right |
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And go my way |
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Discovering the light |
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In the darkest things you see |
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I worry 'bout the world |
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And what you think about me |
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Asking for a sign |
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But what is there to say |
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Forget about what's right |
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And go my way |
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Go my way |
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Won't you go my way |
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Go my way |
