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As I walk in the shadows of darkness |
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Without a place to hide |
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You know I cant help but look over my shoulder |
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Im waiting for the knife to arrive |
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And I know |
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I might seem a little bit paranoid |
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You know, its just my way |
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Sometimes |
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I get the feeling |
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Im on borrowed time |
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Anyway, thats what most of us say |
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Somethings taking over me |
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I dont know just what could it be |
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Feels strange, like a kind of glow |
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What it is |
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I dont want to know |
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And in another life |
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I swear Ive heard it all before |
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And in the dead of night |
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It sits just outside the door |
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I believe that tonight |
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Ill be wasted |
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Cant stop me when |
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Im out on the town |
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You know, |
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I wake dreaming about tomorrow |
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And what it may all bring to light |
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You know, |
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I believe all men were created equal |
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Red, yellow, black or white |
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Somethings taking over me |
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I dont know just what could it be |
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Feels strange, like a kind of glow |
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What it is |
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I dont want to know |
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And in another life |
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I swear Ive heard it all before |
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And in the dead of night |
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It sits just outside the door |
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I believe that tonight |
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Ill be wasted |
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Cant stop me when |
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Im out on the town |
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I can feel it, |
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I can taste it |
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Cant stop me when |
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Im out on the town |
