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To start a fire we need a spark |
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We're gonna light the largest match right under the world, uh huh |
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Well, could you help me up |
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Cause I'm legless |
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I'm a downright hollow-eyed son of a gun |
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Now the water is bubbling |
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We've been losing control |
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Some of the children were mislead |
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I hope that somebody knows |
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So what good is struggling |
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We're tangled up in a rope |
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You say you need to escape |
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But you keep digging a hole |
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You got nowhere to go |
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We're gonna run out of road |
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Come on, light me up |
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Lend me a spark |
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Go ahead and throw a match right under the rood, yeah |
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Come on and help me up |
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I feel weightless |
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I'm the last sad happenstance under the sun |
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Now the water is bubbling |
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We've been losing control |
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Some of the children were mislead |
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I hope that somebody knows |
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So what good is struggling |
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We're tangled up in a rope |
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You say you need to escape |
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But you keep digging a hole |
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You got nowhere to go |
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We're gonna run out of road |
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We're gonna run out of road |
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Now the water is bubbling |
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We've been losing control |
|
Some of the children were mislead |
|
I hope that somebody knows |
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So what good is struggling |
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We're tangled up in a rope |
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You say you need to escape |
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But you keep digging a hole |
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You got nowhere to go |
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We're gonna run out of road |
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We shot a hole in the boat |
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We're gonna run out of road |