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Consider me an object. Put me in a vacuum. |
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Free of all conditions. Free of air and friction. |
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Yeh, I'll be hanging upside down. And there I will swing, for all eternity. |
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Feel it rising,... Yeh next stop falling |
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Feel it rising,... comatose, with no fear of falling. |
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Consider me an abcess. Leave me in a vacuum. |
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Blood on all the pistons. Running my transmission. |
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Feel it rising,... Yeh next stop falling |
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Feel it rising,... comatose, with no fear of falling. |
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High above,...I'll break the law,...if it's illegal to be in love,... leave the hatred,.. on the cross. |
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Yeh, I'll be hanging upside down, and there I will swing. |
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For all eternity. |
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Feel it rising,... Yeh next stop falling |
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Feel it rising,... comatose, with no fear of falling. |
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Feel it rising,... Yeh next stop falling |
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Feel it rising. |
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Something never thought you'd be a part of. |
