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CrucifiedI still remember that night, it was the fourth of |
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JulyIt's still engraved in my mind and |
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I'm not surprised |
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Gang wars, no guns hand to hand |
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You're black, |
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I'm white, he's purple but |
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I still don't understand |
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I'm going to be alright, |
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I'm going to be okay |
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Everything is going to be fine |
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Back off 'cause |
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I want to be alone, |
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I want to think it out |
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And I'm thinking that |
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I want to go home |
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Look who's laughing now, |
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I'll pull it off somehow |
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As I passed her by |
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I could see her cry |
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And I'll never forget the look that was in her eye |
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And the music you know, it played on & and on & on |
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So won't somebody tap her on the shoulder, tell her life goes on3 years, 2 months, 1 week, 4 days, |
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I'm always counting down |
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Because there ain't no easier way |
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Trust me you know that |
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I tried and if |
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I said it was easy |
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Then you know that |
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I told a lie |
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I'm going to be alright, |
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I'm going to be just fine |
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One down, five billion to go |
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Am I the next in line and do |
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I really want to know? |
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Look who's laughing now, |
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I'll pull it off somehow |
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As I passed her by |
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I could see her cry |
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And I'll never forget the look that was in her eye |
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And the music you know, it played on & and on & on |
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So won't somebody tap her on the shoulder tell her life goes on |
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I still remember that night, it was the fourth of |
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JulyIt's still engraved in my mind and |
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I'm not surprised |
|
Gang wars, no guns hand to hand |
|
You're black, |
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I'm white, he's purple but |
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I still don't understand |
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I'm going to be alright, |
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I'm going to be okay |
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Everything is going to be fine |
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Back off 'cause |
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I want to be alone, |
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I want to think it out |
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And I'm thinking that |
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I want to go3 years, 2 months, 1 week, 4 days, |
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I'm always counting down |
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Because there ain't no easier way |
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Trust me you know that |
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I tried and if |
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I said it was easy |
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Then you know that |
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I told a lie |
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I'm going to be alright, |
|
I'm going to be just fine |
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One down, five billion to go |
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Am I the next in line and do |
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I really want to know? |
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Look who's laughing now, |
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I'll pull it off somehow |
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As I passed her by |
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I could see her cry |
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I'll never forget the look that was in her eye |
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And the music you know, it played on & and on & on |
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So won't somebody tap her on the shoulder, tell her life goes on |
