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Hold tight |
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Nothing missing |
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Look around |
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Pupils listen |
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Can you listen? |
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Or is it that |
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You've learnt too much |
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What's your limit |
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You know you've heard |
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Teeth are clenched |
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A pack of lies -- yeah |
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Chords in the neck are tense |
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So hold tight |
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Sometimes it seems to make no sense |
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And don't you cry |
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah |
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Hold tight |
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Yeah, I can see ya |
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You got it all under your skin |
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Turn around where you stand |
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Everybody takes aim at adversity |
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You know you've heard |
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Teeth are clenched |
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A pack of lies -- yeah |
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Chords in the neck are tense |
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So hold tight |
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Sometimes it seems to make no sense |
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And don't you cry |
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah |
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Hold tight |
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I got ya message |
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I got it all |
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And there's no limit |
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The travel between our dreams |
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Has not come to an end |
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So let's keep up |
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Our unholy alliance |
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You know you've heard |
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Teeth are clenched |
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A pack of lies -- yeah |
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Chords in the neck are tense |
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So hold tight |
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Sometimes it seems to make no sense |
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And don't you cry |
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah |
