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I got a reason to hide |
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I got a reason to fly from here, |
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Everybody's got some bullshit heartache story, |
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Forget about me. |
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You're the one I choose to use and |
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How's it feel to have your neck in the noose? |
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Neck in the noose... |
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Some people want to be left alone |
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Oh ya, |
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Ya keep me hangin on in overload |
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And now I notice that you're gone |
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In overload |
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I got a feeling that burns |
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I've got a feeling I can't describe |
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Tragedy's a part of me inherently, |
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What could I do? |
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You're the one I choose to use and |
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How's it feel to have your neck in the noose? |
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Neck in the noose... |
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Some people want to be left alone |
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Oh ya, |
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Ya keep me hangin on in overload |
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And now I notice that you're gone |
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In overload |
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I'm searching all around town |
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I'm searching up and down town |
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I find it hard to find you |
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Yeah, find you |
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Oh ya, |
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Ya keep me hangin on, in overload |
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And now i notice that youre gone |
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In overload. |
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Yeah ya keep me hanging on |
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In overload |
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Now I notice that you're gone |
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In overload. (In overloooaad!) |
