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95 lines
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Goodbye to sleep
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I think this staying up is exactly what I need
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We'll take apart your head
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We'll take apart the counting
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And the flock it has bred
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Goodbye to love
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That's alright
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I will push you all up
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Right against the wall
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(Does everybody really wanna know the meaning of the word love?
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And do you really think you're a part of me?
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And is your army ready to take on one of the 144,000?
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Or will you declare war on the loony bin?)
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Take my head
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(Right against the wall)
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Chew it up and swallow it
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Your blue blood is now running
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I fell asleep in the alkaline
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I can't shake this little feeling
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I'll never get anything right
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Goodbye you liar
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Well, you sipped from the cup but you don't own up to anything
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Then you think you will inspire?
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(But now your note really got me worried about this now, and your baby girl
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Do you really feel I'm in the Old Testament?
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Or will we celebrate with flowers? Or with fire and brimstone?
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I just don't know, and yeah; I admit, I'm afraid of the reckoning)
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(Take my head)
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And I wish I could inspire
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(Take apart the demon
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In the attic
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To the left)
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(Goodbye, my love
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Don't burn out love
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He'll cut your throat
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It's not your fault, girl
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Shake him off you now!
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That's in the trial)
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Her blue blood is now running
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I fell asleep in the alkaline
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I can't shake this little feeling
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"I'll never say anything!"
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(Why am I on my own for you?)
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"I'll never say anything!"
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(Why am I on my own for you?)
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"I'll never say anything!"
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(Why am I on my own for you?)
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"I'll never say anything!"
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Right?!
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Right, my love?!
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"Take me, take me back to your bed
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I love you so much that it hurts my head
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Say: 'I don't mind you under my skin'"
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(I let the bad parts in, the bad part is in)
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"Well, when we were made we were set apart
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But life is a test and I get bad marks
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Now some Saint got the job of writing down my sins
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The storm is coming, the storm is coming in!"
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Her blue blood is now running
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I fell asleep in the alkaline
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I can't shake this little feeling
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"I never did anything!"
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(Why am I alone for you?)
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"I never did anything!"
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(Why am I alone?!)
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"Take me, take me back to your bed
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I love you so much that it hurts my head
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I don't mind you under my skin"
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(I'll let the bad parts in, the bad part is in)
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"Well, you're my favorite bird and when you sing
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I really do wish that you'd wear my ring
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No matter what they say I am still The King
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Now the storm is coming, the storm is coming in"
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_______________
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Name Degausser
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Artist Brand New
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Album The Devil And God Are Raging Inside Me
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