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I found a picture of you, oh |
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Would hijack my world at night |
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To a place in the past |
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We've been cast out of, oh |
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Now we're back in the fight |
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We're back on the train |
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Oh back on the chain gang |
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A circumstance beyond our control, oh |
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The phone, the TV and the news of the world |
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Got in the house like a pigeon from hell, |
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oh |
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Threw sand in our eyes and descended like flies |
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Put us back on the train |
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Oh back on the chain gang |
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The powers that be |
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That force us to live like we do |
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Bring me to my knees |
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When I see what they've done to you |
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Well I'll die as I stand here today |
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Knowin' that deep in my heart |
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They'll fall to ruin one day |
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For making us part |
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I found a picture of you, oh |
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Those were the happiest days of my life |
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Like a break in the battle was your part, |
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oh |
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In the wretched life of a lonely heart |
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Now we're back on the train |
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Oh back on the chain gang |
