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No time to cry |
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Cradle of filth |
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It\'s just a feeling |
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I get sometimes |
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A feeling |
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Sometimes |
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And I get frightened |
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Just like you |
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I get frightened too |
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But it\'s |
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No, no, no |
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No time for heartache |
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No, no, no |
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No time to run and hide |
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No, no, no |
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No time for breaking down |
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No, no, no |
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No time to cry |
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Sometimes in the world as is you\'ve |
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Got to shake the hand that feeds you |
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It\'s just like Adam says |
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It\'s not so hard to understand |
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It\'s just like always coming down on |
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Just like Jesus never came and |
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What did you expect to find |
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It\'s just like always here again it\'s |
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No, no, no |
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No time for heartache |
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No, no, no |
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No time to run and hide |
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No, no, no |
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No time for breaking down |
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No, no, no |
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No time to cry |
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Everything will be alright |
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Everything will turn out fine |
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Some nights I still can\'t sleep |
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And the voices pass with time |
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And I keep |
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Everything will be alright |
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Everything will turn out fine |
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Some nights I still can\'t sleep |
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And the voices pass with time |
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And I keep |
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No time for tears |
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No time to run and hide |
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No time to be afraid of fear |
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I keep no time to cry |
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No, no, no |
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No time for heartache |
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No, no, no |
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No time to run and hide |
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No, no, no |
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No time for breaking down |
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No, no, no |
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No time to cry. |
