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And so she woke up, she woke up |
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From where she was lying still |
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Said, I gotta do something |
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About where we're going |
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Step on a fast train |
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Step out of the driving rain |
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Maybe run from the darkness |
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In the night singing |
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Ah, la, la, la, de, day |
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Ah, la, la, la, de, day |
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Sweet the sin |
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Bitter the taste in my mouth |
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I see seven towers |
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But I only see one way out |
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You gotta cry without weeping |
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Talk without speaking |
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Scream without raising your voice |
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You know I took the poison |
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From the poison stream |
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Then I floated out of here, singing |
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Ah, la, la, la, de, day |
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Ah, la, la, la, de, day |
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She walks through the streets |
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With her eyes painted red |
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Under black belly |
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Of cloud in the rain |
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In through a doorway |
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She brings me |
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White golden pearls |
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Stolen from the sea |
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She is ragin', she is ragin' |
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And the storm blows up in her eyes |
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She will suffer the needle chill |
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She's running to stand still |
