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Drop me from the ceiling, baby |
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You're the one that can make it all okay |
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Maybe today |
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Filled with fatal flowers and praying |
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For the sky to turn from black to grey |
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Hear what |
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I sayNever plain nor simple |
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It's breaking my heart |
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But I'm working hard |
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To separatewar from beauty |
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Born of fire, earth and water |
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All in all a current through a wire |
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To know when it's hot |
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I'll survive on dirty paper |
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Miracles that make me wanna die |
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I wonder why |
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Oh my god, |
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I'm sinking |
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It's breaking my heart |
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But I'm working hard |
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To separate |
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War from beauty |
