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Yeah, yeah yeah yeah... |
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Fell on my feet this morning. |
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Two angels heard me cry... |
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This is your fate hereafter. |
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The future is my friend. |
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It hurts, but it treats me well. |
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Take hold and be it's master. |
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Gold as the sun is, |
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As you turn me on. |
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And bath in it's sun dry, |
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I'm alive, older and strong. |
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Let me be someone. |
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I'll take hold and be it's master. |
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Gold as the sun is, |
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As you turn me on. |
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With echoes of laughter. |
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As I cry out loud... |
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Got my feet on the ground. |
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Your hand's found me. |
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Saw my blood on the ground |
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And it changed my life |
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So many parts that I have to play. |
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A tangle with life set me up that way, |
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Now I know, |
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These are the words that I have to say. |
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Won't you let me... |
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Won't you hear me cry... |
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Got my feet on the ground, |
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...feet on the ground. |
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Your hand's falling'... (L) |
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Saw my blood on the ground, (L) |
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And it changed my life... (L) |
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Your face in the crowd, (L) |
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You're my future. (L) |
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Saw my blood on the ground. (L) |
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And it changed my life... (L) |
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Got my feet on the ground. |
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...feet on the ground. |
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Your hand's found me... (L) |
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Blood on the cross, (L) |
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And it changed my life... (L) |
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Yeah, yeah yeah yeah |
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Fell on my feet this mornin'... |