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All you pretty people stand there. |
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Blood under your nails. |
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Doing nothing, saying something |
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Never seems to fail. |
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But our guards are down, defenseless. |
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And our walls have cracked. |
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So my heart is beating faster. |
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Than a heart attack. |
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Kiss the way we were goodbye. |
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Goodbye and farewell. |
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First we live but then we die. |
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Goodbye, goodbye. |
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So they whisper secrets to you, |
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That I know you hear. |
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All the thoughts that rush inside you |
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Never seemed so clear. |
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You should write a book about it. |
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You should start a war. |
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You should tear your eyes out of you, |
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As they look for more. |
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Kiss the way we were goodbye. |
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Goodbye and farewell. |
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First we live but then we die. |
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We die. Oh, oh. |
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Pretty people standing by. |
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We play. We pretend. |
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And we try and act surprised, |
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As we watch the world end. |
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All you pretty people look at me. |
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All you pretty people stare at me. |
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But our guards are down, defenseless. |
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And our walls have cracked. |
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So my heart is beating faster |
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Than a heart attack. |
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Heart attack. |
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Heart attack. |
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Heart attack. |
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Kiss the way we were goodbye. |
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Goodbye and farewell. |
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First we live but then we die. |
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We die. Oh, oh. |
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Pretty people standing by. |
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We play. We pretend. |
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And we try and act surprised, |
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As we watch the world end. |
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Kiss the way we were goodbye. |
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Goodbye, goodbye. |
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Kiss the way we were goodbye. |
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Goodbye, goodbye. |
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Kiss the way we were goodbye. |
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Goodbye, goodbye. |
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Kiss the way we were goodbye. |
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As we watch the world die. |
