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When your money is no good, and your mouth is sealed shut |
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We're moving, We're moving... Out |
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And how often did you say, you wanted things your way? |
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We're moving, We're moving... Out |
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Is it too much to ask for? |
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Open your eyes and see |
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It's not too hard to believe, We're in Way Too Deep |
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Is it to much to ask for? |
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Open your eyes and see |
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It's not to hard to believe, We're in way too deep |
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I've been told it's not too long |
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I know it's not that easy |
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I've been holding on to this |
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Do you understand? |
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Stop and listen |
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Can you hear me now? |
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It isn't always the hard side you have to face |
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Unless you want to, we could be here for days |
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There's a light you think is hidden that |
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Will be shown if you ask |
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There's a light that can bring you surface |
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When you think it's over |
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As fire glazes the city |
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Our eyes are forced shut, and our hands have never held so tight |
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Buildings fall |
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And punctured lungs fail to breathe beneath the rubble |
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We're as dead as |
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Our chests that pour evil |
