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I'm standing in the dock |
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With my innocent hand on my heart |
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I've changed my plea |
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I've changed my plea to guilty |
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Because freedom is wasted on me |
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See how your rules spoil the game |
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Outside there is a pain |
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Emotional air raids exhausted my heart |
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And it's safer to be inside |
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So, i'm changing my plea |
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And no one can dissuade me |
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Because freedom was wasted on me |
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See how your rules spoil the game |
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Something i have learned |
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If there is one thing in life i've observed |
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It's that everybody's got somebody |
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Ooh no, not me |
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So i've changed my plea to guilty |
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And reason and freedom is a waste |
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It's a lot like life |