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Have you read the message, |
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The writing on the wall |
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Could it be the answer, |
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The answer to it all |
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What's going down in Heaven, |
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I'm playing with your head |
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Don't believe it when they tell you, |
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You'd be better off dead |
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Living in a thunder |
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Driving me insane |
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Can I get a witness |
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To take away the pain? |
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Walking on the water |
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Going nowhere fast |
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Feeling like I'm walking with no shoes on broken glass. |
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You don't have to leave the lights on |
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I'm so used to being blind, |
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No more good-byes or yesterdays |
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So it's, I'll see you |
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Tomorrow |
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I'll see you |
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Tomorrow. |
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Welcome to the sideshow, |
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I'll cut it to the chase |
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Yeah I can hear you thinking |
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It's going all to waste |
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I don't mean to offend you |
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When I look you in the eyes |
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What's all this commotion? |
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It leaves me mystified |
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Chasing all the rainbows |
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Falling from the sky |
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I know your intentions |
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Are all a bunch of lies |
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I'm running out of patience, |
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Falling off track |
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You better start to worry, |
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'Cause I may not make it back |
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All right now |
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You don't have to leave the lights on |
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I'm so used to being blind, |
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One good reason to blow me away |
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So it's, |
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I'll see you tomorrow, |
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I'll see you tomorrow |
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(Can't wait till tomorrow... |
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Tomorrow comes... |
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I never killed anybody... |
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It was a Gun! Hahahahaha!) (background) |
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Living in the big house, |
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Dying by the rail |
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If I wanted your opinion |
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I'd call you up in hell |
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Could that be the mailman |
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Knockin' at the door |
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Or just another lightweight |
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Finally evening the score |
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You know it |
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You don't have to leave the lights on |
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I'm so used to being blind, |
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No more good-byes or yesterdays |
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So it's, |
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I'll see you tomorrow |
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No more reasons to blow you away |
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So it's, |
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I'll see you tomorrow |