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Welcome my friends, bienvenidos |
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Let's get on with the show |
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Mes amis and mis amigos |
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Baby, it's time to go |
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Why you want to rely on the drugas |
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At least I know I'm alive |
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Anytime you want to use us |
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It's the only way we survive |
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Oh, what is wrong with us |
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Gravitas, hubris, hubris |
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Oh, you sound so ruthless |
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When you say I'm not the man I used to be |
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Now you're scared of me |
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Soliloquy of local anesthesia |
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A little something for the pain |
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A mild case of amnesia |
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I am drawing a blank |
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I'm done serving my sentence |
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I don't want to die on the vine |
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I'm not here for repentance |
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I have come for what's mine |
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Oh, what is wrong with us |
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Gravitas, hubris, hubris |
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Oh, you sound so ruthless |
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When you say I'm not the man I used to be |
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Now you're scared of me |
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You say I'm just being careless |
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It's a heightened state of awareness |
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I know that you couldn't care less |
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But I think this is quite serious |
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Tonight I see things so clearly |
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Descending black and white lines |
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Abandon those you hold dearly |
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Your calling is Divine |
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Vanishing, the thing is vanishing |
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Swallowed up by the earth |
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My darling what are you brandishing |
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I thought I was your first |
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Oh what is wrong with us |
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Gravitas, hubris, hubris |
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Oh you sound so ruthless |
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When you say it's time |
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To step out of the way |
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(Another time, another place) |
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The time has come we must be on our way |
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(Another time, another place) |
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The time has come to stand out of the way |
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(Another time, another place) |
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The time has come we must be on our way |
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(Another time, another place) |
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The time has come to stand out of the way |
