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Who feeds the banker when he's done filling up, |
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On golden eclipsing suns? |
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We take our drugs, but the heart still knows, |
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It's easier to take the gun. |
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And everybody knows... |
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We don't need to live to know there are no homes, |
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There're no more beds, |
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But when you cut the cord it bled, |
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Thought I was a cold, cold girl. |
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Now all the fishermen, the ocean floor, |
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Tells tales of a restless sea |
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We draw the blood of the earth with the arms of machines, |
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And we drink 'till the levelers leave. |
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And everybody knows... |
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We don't need to live to know there are no homes, |
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There're no more beds, |
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But when you cut the cord it bled, |
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Thought I was a cold, cold girl. |
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And when I went up to the valley I saw, |
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Birds on everybody's grave. |
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For every one who lived a bed of earth, |
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And a stone to remember their name. |
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And everybody knows... |
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We don't need to live to know there are no homes, |
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There're no more beds, |
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But when you cut the cord it bled, |
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Thought I was a cold, cold girl. |
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We don't need to live to know there are no homes, |
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There're no more beds, |
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But when you cut the cord it bled, |
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Thought I was a cold, cold girl. |
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Hijack my world, but I don't blame you, |
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Nothing in love and war can save you, |
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Blue is your heart the way she made you, |
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Sleep well tonight 'cause she forgave you. |
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Repeat 3x |
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Sleep well tonight 'cause she forgave you. |
