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This isn't another new fashion |
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Or a new wave plastic trend |
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Everybody's searching for something |
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But in the mean time let's all just pretend |
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I've got this feeling |
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And I don't know what it is |
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This room is overcrowded, man |
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And I need air to breath, yeah |
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Big bang, big crunch |
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You know there's no free lunch |
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Kneel down and pray |
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Here comes your Judgment Day |
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Big crunch, you know |
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It's going to be quite a show |
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What goes around always comes around, yeah |
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A million hopeless faces |
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Dwell within protected walls |
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All waiting for a moment in life |
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When they can heed the clarion call |
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And it's all so oppressive |
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My mind feels like a sieve |
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This city is overcrowded, man |
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And I need room to live |
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Big bang, big crunch |
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You know there's no free lunch |
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Kneel down and pray |
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Here comes your Judgment Day |
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Big crunch, you know |
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It's going to be quite a show |
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What goes around always comes around, yeah |
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I think of the countless shadows |
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That have all come and gone |
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All suffering in the notion of better things to come |
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If you share these beliefs |
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You know I wish you well |
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There's no room left in heaven |
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And there's sure no room in hell, yeah |
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Big bang, big crunch |
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You know there's no free lunch |
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Kneel down and pray |
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Here comes your Judgment Day |
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Big crunch, you know |
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It's going to be quite a show |
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What goes around always comes around |
