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You wake up in the morning |
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Look for a clue, something new |
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Turn on the radio and it's as dead |
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As the visions dying in your head |
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And when you were young |
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You had big ideas no hidden fears |
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You had your heroes they were walkin' tall |
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Now your devotion seems comical |
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So now you' got older |
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And the world's got colder than it used to be |
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Every day gets longer and turns into the darker night |
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Down in the gutter nothing seems to matter but your history |
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I couldn't get it, I couldn't get it right |
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You played the game as children |
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Didn't understand life's not so grand |
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Love hurts you and you can be the lonely, lonely one |
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Some people got it easy |
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They got it made, so unafraid |
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You'll be the fool and find the winner he's gonna take it all |
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