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Listen to my song |
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It isn't very long |
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You'll see before I'm gone |
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That everybody's wrong |
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Those of us who run |
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To catch a moment in the sun |
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Seem to find the when we're done |
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That we weren't supposed to run |
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And there's to many words going down |
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they keep wrecking against the walls with the hollow sounds |
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All about what it's going to be |
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Yes, you know what it was you see |
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It ain't paying, you and me not a crown |
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Finding what you sought |
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After all the time you fought |
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Sometimes leave's you with the thought |
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That perhaps you just been caught |
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And there's to many words going down |
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they keep wrecking against the walls with the hollow sounds |
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All about what it's going to be |
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Yes, you know what it was you see |
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It ain't paying, you and me not a crown |
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Finding what you sought |
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After all the time you fought |
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Sometimes leave's you with the thought |
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That perhaps you just been caught |
