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Original boy |
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Feet of clay, head in the dirt |
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Looking around for the way |
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But the signs have all changed |
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And its hurting inside |
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Your mind's not your own |
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But its you in the fire |
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And its you you on the line |
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And the wall just gets higher |
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And its hurting inside |
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Cause you're on the wrong side |
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You keep hurting yourself |
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Cause the bruises don't show |
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It's the world that you hate |
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And you don't even know it... |
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And its hurting inside |
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Cause you're on the wrong side |
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Say something, do something |
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Or you'll lose it all |
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You'd better change something |
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Just wanting means nothing |
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You don't get it |
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And you don't risk nothing |
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Say something, do something |
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Or you'll lose it |
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Oh, you'd better change something |
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Just wanting means nothing |
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You don't risk nothing |
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Say something, do something... |
