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Last ditch effort to communicate |
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And if you hear my voice then it might not be too late |
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You feel my heart, then we're tied by fate |
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Well, come on, come on, you can't understand it |
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The battle city on a |
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Friday night, all right |
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The lonely people don't know that we're alive |
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Well, the city swears that it never lies |
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So come on, come on, hopeful romantics |
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The streets are dark and all the buildings burned |
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They were the only sign that we'd lived on this earth |
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They only fought 'cause they never learned |
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How to love like the spirit is faded |
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Their minds are sick and empty eyes are red, oh yeah |
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Their hearts are heavy and their hopes are all dead |
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The fever grows and the concrete spreads |
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Come on, don't look away |
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Hey, hey, hey |
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There'll come a time when they listen |
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There'll come a time when they listen, ah, ah |
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There'll come a time when they listen |
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There'll come a time when it's different, oh(Da-da-da, di-da) |
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There'll come a time when it's different |
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But not today |
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A time when it's different, oh(Da-da-da, di-da) |
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There'll come a time when it's different |
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But not today |
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A day when it's different, oh(Da-da-da, di-da) |
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There'll come a time when it's different |
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But not today |
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Well, not 'til we'll run and stop(Da-da-da, di-da) |
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There'll come a time when it's different |
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But not today |
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Well, not 'til we'll run and stop(Da-da-da, di-da) |
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Last ditch effort to communicate |
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If you hear my voice then it might not be too late |
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If you feel my heart then we're tied by fate |
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Can you see our hearts leavin'? |
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SOS, there's no end in sight |
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Good, free people, lock your visions up at night |
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Your sons are dead, now prepare to fight |
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Well, there's no consolation |
