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Will you wake me? |
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Wake me when |
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I'm dead I think it's time now, |
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I gotta go but don't you shed a tear when |
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I'm gone. |
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Before it's over, |
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I hope that |
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I don't suffer too much, when it's over |
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I don't want to miss this place |
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I hate to leave, |
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I just can't face realities of death, |
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I will deny realities of death, |
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I will deny |
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Will you wake me? |
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Wake me when |
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I'm dead And when |
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I grow cold you cotta put a spell on me, before |
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I grow cold |
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Just one injection and maybe |
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I can stay on your side if the shot works |
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I don't want to miss your face the warmth of summer springtime's grace realities of death, |
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I will deny realities of death, |
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I will deny |
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Will you wake me? |
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Wake me when |
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I'm dead |
