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Sometimes I feel like I'm falling |
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Fall back again, fall back again, |
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Fall back again, fall back again |
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Oh, life it seems a struggle between |
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What we think what we see |
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I'm not going to change my ways |
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Just to please you or appease you |
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Inside a crowd, five billion proud |
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Willing to punch it out |
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Right, wrong, weak, strong |
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Ashes to ashes all fall down |
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Look around about this round |
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About this merry-go-round around |
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If at all God's gaze upon us fall |
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His mischievous grin, look at him |
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Forget about the reasons and |
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The treasons we are seeking |
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Forget about the notion that |
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Our emotions can be swept away |
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Forget about being guilty, |
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We are innocent instead |
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For soon we will all find our lives swept away |
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Sit awhile with TV's hungry child |
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Big belly swelled |
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Oh, for a price of a coke or a smoke |
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Keep alive those hungy eyes |
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Take a look at me, what you see in me, |
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Mirror look at me |
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Face it all, face it all again |
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Forget about the reasons and |
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The treasons we are seeking |
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Forget about the notion that your emotions can be |
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Wept away, kept at bay |
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Forget about being guilty, i am innocent instead |
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For soon we will all find our lives swept away |
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You seek up an emotion |
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And our cup is overflowing |
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You seek up an emotion, |
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Sometimes your well is dry |
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You seek up a big monster |
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For him to fight your wars for you |
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But when he finds his way to you, the devil's not |
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Going--ha, ha |
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Say, say |
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Look at me in my fancy car |
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And my bank account |
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Oh, how I wish I could take it all down |
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Into my grave, I'd save |
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Take a look again, take a look again, |
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Take a look again |
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Everyday things change,...stay the same |
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Forget about the reasons and |
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The treasons we are seeking |
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Forget about the notion that |
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Your emotions can be swept away |
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Intentions are not wicked, |
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Don't be tricked into thinking so |
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Soon we will all find our lives swept away |
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You seek up an emotion |
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And our cup is overflowing |
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You seek up an emotion, |
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Sometimes your well is dry |
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You seek up a big monster |
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For him to fight your wars for you |
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But when he finds his way to you, |
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The devil's not going--ha, ha |
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Fall back again, fall back again, fall back again.. |