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Beautiful morning's breaking |
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Leaving us all behind |
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All of the gloomy faces |
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And all the truth we hide |
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Nail me up, crucify |
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I'm on my way to the freeway |
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Nail me up, testify |
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But none of your lies will hurt me no more |
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Strain the truth, print your lies |
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Let me fall into the other side |
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Bail me... Bail me out...of you! |
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Now that our life is wasted |
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There's no use to look behind |
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Only the burned down places |
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Reminds us of what we used to have |
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Nail me up,crucify |
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I'm on my way to the freeway |
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Nail me up,testify |
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But none of your lies will hurt me no more |
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Strain the truth, print your lies |
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Let me fall into the other side |
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Bail me out and I'll be gone |
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Fading out of your soul |
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I won't be there for you anymore |
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So, bail me... bail me out...of you! |
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Nail me up,crucify |
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I'm on my way to the freeway |
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Nail me up, testify |
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Your lies will hurt me no more |
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Now that our life is wasted |
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There's no use to look behind |