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Turn it up, burn it up, following down the straight line |
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I see a sin growing in, heading to a decline |
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Where from, how come I got stuck in a hole? |
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Won't quit, won't close, just got out of control |
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Now I need to stop for |
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Now I need to stop for a minute |
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I think that I've been lost here before |
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I think I need to stop for a minute |
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Yeah, I see footprints coming out from the floor |
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I had you close, had you most than ever before |
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I ate dirt 'till it hurt so you could love me more |
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I told lies, I disguised all of my inner thieves, yeah |
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And now I'm stuck in a strike like a common disease |
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Now I need to stop for |
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Now I need to stop for a minute |
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I think that I've been lost here before |
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I think I need to stop for a minute |
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Yeah, I see footprints coming out from the floor |
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I think I need to stop for a minute |
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I think I need to stop for a minute |
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Oh, I think I need to stop for |
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I think I need to stop for |
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Turn it up, burn it up, following down the straight line |
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Yeah, I see a sin growing in, heading to a decline |
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Now where from, how come I got stuck in a hole? |
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I won't quit, won't close, just got out of control |
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Now I need to stop for |
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Now I need to stop for a minute |
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I think that I've been lost here before |
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I think I need to stop for a minute |
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Yeah, I see footprints coming out from the floor |
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I think I need to stop for a minute |
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I think I need to stop for a minute |
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Oh, I think I need to stop for |
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I think I need to stop for a minute |
