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1,2,3,4 I declare thumb war |
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This looks like a war to me |
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Everyday's battle against the time, against the wall |
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I think we've suffered enough |
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When I stumble |
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I get up |
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I cave in, I give in, I get up to get down |
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This could be hell if anything could be undone |
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This could be hell right now |
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We've suffered enough, we've suffered enough |
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This looks like a war to me |
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Nothing can stop us now! |
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Well we never asked |
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Anything to anyone |
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Well we never asked |
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Nothing |
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Time is passing by, distorting guidelines |
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And the things we've learned |
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And the things we lived for |
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This could be hell if anything could be undone |
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This could be hell right now |
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We've suffered enough, we've suffered enough |
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This looks like a war to me |