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I can feel this power awake |
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This punch drunk heart just will not break |
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And I will jump or crawl or creep |
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No difference high or steep |
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And I can feel the black lies fly |
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They're in my sleep, they're in my eyes |
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I hate this head these feet and hands |
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I'm tired of being a man |
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Load me up with something to give me Chinese eyes |
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Beneath the crazy paving I fear the next surprise |
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Now I can't wait or hesitate |
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Just one slip and it's too late |
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And I won't make that old mistake |
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Cause you can't fool with fate |
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And I will push this punch drunk heart |
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Down many roads until we part |
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This punch drunk heart just will not break |
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Not while this power's awake |
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Load me up with something to give me Chinese eyes |
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Beneath the crazy paving I fear the next surprise |
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Let's go to the basement, but careful on the stair |
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For one eternal instant the web of fate may tear |
