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I have no real currency |
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But the currency of love |
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I have no one to trust |
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But the Lord up above |
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I have no one that fits |
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Like a hand in a glove |
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I have no real currency |
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But the currency of love |
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Sideways and broken |
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Confused upside-down |
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With you in my circus |
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I go from strongman to clown |
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I have no real weapon |
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But a fist or a shove |
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I have no real currency |
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But the currency of love |
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How hollow are you |
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How unaware |
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Your laws have been broken |
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Now no one is there |
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But in a moment of worship |
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You become a dove |
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With nothing to offer |
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But the currency of love |
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Alive at the station |
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Dead on a train |
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With both of us ravaged |
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In the winds of your pain |
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How hollow are you |
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How unaware |
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Your laws have been broken |
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Now no one is there |
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Lost one more struggle |
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I broke every rule |
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To become a monster |
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In the coat of a fool |
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Trying to find diamonds |
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In a world of mud |
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What else could we want for |
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But the currency of love |
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The currency of love |
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The currency of love |
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The currency of love |
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The currency of love |
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The currency of love |
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The currency of love |
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I ain't got no money |
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I ain't got no money |
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The currency of love |
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The currency of love |
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The currency of love... |
