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I wash my faith in dirty water, |
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'Cause it gives my mind a little order. |
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And I play that game, just like I should do. |
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But my whole world, slips away. |
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I live my life, I live it slowly. |
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And I take my time, I'm in no hurry, yea... I'm livin'... |
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And when I go then I would surely. |
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I would dance with a total stranger, (L) |
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And hold them in my arms. (L) |
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Hell, there could be no danger if I open up up, (L) |
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'Cause when the cryin' starts so, |
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If I chant for happiness, (L) |
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Maybe that will make me feel better? (L) |
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I can't change my ideals, I can't lose my desire (L) |
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Ohh, if I chant for happiness maybe that will make me feel better? (L) |
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I'd be your newborn friend for the world. |
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Well I wash my face in dirty water. |
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For life I have no order. |
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'Cause I, |
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Know that feeling when you've tried to make your way out, |
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Nothing mends. |
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So you search for the breed of the problems there lying, |
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Deep down in the soul. |
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And if, they never end, |
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There's a whole bunch of reasons, tryin' to get out |
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But they can't make it out of the door. |
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Ohh, I know the reason, |
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I'm not enough. |
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There's nothing more... But, |
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If I chant for happiness, maybe that will make me feel better. (L) |
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I can't changes my ideals, I can't put out the fire. (L) |
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Ohh, if I chant for happiness, maybe that will bring us together, (L) |
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For the better... |
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I can't changes my ideals, I can't lose my desire. (L) |
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I'm just a newborn friend for the world... |
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Just a newborn friend for the world... |
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I'll be your newborn friend and I'll... |
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Sing loud... Sing loud... Sing loud... my friend |
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sing loud......sing loud......sing loud. |
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Gonna sing louder sing loud sing loud my friend |
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...sing louder... ...sing loud... ...sing loud... |
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To my friend my friend and I... |
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I'll sing love, sing loud, sing a little louder of my friend. |
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Ohh.. my friend |
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Ohh, my darlin friend my friend my friend |
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Ah, na-da da, da... |