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Such a shame to believe in escape |
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A life on every face |
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And that's a change |
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Till I'm finally left with an eight |
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Tell me to relax, I just stare |
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Maybe I don't know if I should change |
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A feeling that we share |
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It's a shame |
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Such a shame |
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Number me with rage |
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It's a shame |
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Such a shame |
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Number me in haste |
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Such a shame |
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This eagerness to change |
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It's a shame |
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The dice decide my fate |
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And that's a shame |
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In these trembling hands |
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My faith tells me to react |
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I don't care |
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Maybe it's unkind that I should change |
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A feeling that we share |
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It's a shame |
|
Such a shame |
|
Number me with rage |
|
It's a shame |
|
Such a shame |
|
Number me in haste |
|
Such a shame |
|
This eagerness to change |
|
Such a shame |
|
Tell me to relax, I just stare |
|
Maybe I don't know if I should change |
|
A feeling that we share |
|
It's a shame |
|
Such a shame |
|
Number me with rage |
|
It's a shame |
|
Such a shame |
|
Number me in haste |
|
It's a shame |
|
Such a shame |
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Write it across my name |
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It's a shame |
|
Such a shame |
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Number me in haste |
|
Such a shame |
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This eagerness to change |
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Such a shame |
