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History repeats itself |
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Coiling down into the future |
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When it's one second to twelve |
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The hands touch and follow deeper |
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History repeats itself |
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I didn't learn, I wouldn't listen |
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I couldn't see the books were on the shelf |
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For my good sense, I never missed 'em |
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Wish I was standing by the shore |
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Feel the wind blow in my face |
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See the waves roll in for an encore |
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They take a bow, they know their place |
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I do not want, I do not feel |
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I've inward on myself |
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I can't find anything that's real |
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But history repeats itself |