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Monday morning runs to Sunday night |
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Screaming slow me down before the new year dies |
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It won't take much to kill a lovin' smile |
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And every mother with a baby cryin in her arms singin |
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Give me Help, give me Strength |
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Give a soul a Night of fearless sleep |
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Give me love, give me peace |
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Don't you know these days you pay for everything |
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Got high hopes |
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Comin from the cities, comin from the wild |
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I see a breathless army breakin like a cloud |
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It's gonna smother love it's gonna shoot your hopes |
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Before the meek inherit they'll learn to hate themselves |
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singin |
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Give me Help, give me Strength |
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Give a soul a Night of fearless sleep |
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Give me love, give me peace |
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Don't you know these days you pay for everything |
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Got high hopes |
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So tell me someone what's the price |
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I wanna buy some time and maybe live my life |
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I wanna have a wife I wanna have some kids |
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I want to look in their eyes and know they're gonna stand a chance |
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singin |
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Give me Help, give me Strength |
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Give a soul a Night of fearless sleep |
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Give me love, give me peace |
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Don't you know these days you pay for everything |
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Got high hopes |
