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He knew the secrets |
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He knew how to cry |
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But we didn't ask him if he wanted to die |
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Secret impulses |
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Quivering sexual spasms |
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Only the intense can dance without moving |
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Naked cold heart |
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Open only to darkness |
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Blackness is light |
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when you're shut off from sunlight |
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I am and am not haunted by the angel of indecision |
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calling me back from the past |
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calling |
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I'm about to leave the other men |
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Only the intense can dance without moving |
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Only the intense can dance without moving |
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Only the intense can dance without moving |
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Can dance without moving |
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Only the intense can dance without moving |
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Only the intense can dance without moving |
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Only the intense can dance without moving |
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Can dance without moving |
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His creative blood was warm |
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White man cut with ice |
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Only that can tell you the colour of Christ |
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He died upon the flaming cross |
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the link is forever lost. |
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The devils created a living hell of torment |
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Stretched but not allowed to break |
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Colour blind |
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Colour blind |
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Not real enough to die |
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Only the intense can dance without moving |
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Only the intense can dance without moving |
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Only the intense can dance without moving |
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Can dance without moving |
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Only the intense can dance without moving |
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Only the intense can dance without moving |
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Only the intense can dance without moving |
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Can dance without moving |
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Moving, moving |
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Moving, moving, moving |
