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Such a shame to believe in escape |
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A life on every face |
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And that's a change, till I'm finally left with an eight |
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Tell me to react, I just stare |
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Maybe I don't know if I should change |
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A feeling that we share... |
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It's a shame |
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(Such a shame) |
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Number me with rage, it's a shame |
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(Such a shame) |
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Number me in haste, it's a shame |
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This eagerness to change |
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It's a shame... |
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The dice decide my fate and that's a shame |
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In these trembling hands my faith |
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Tell me to react, I don't care |
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Maybe it's unkind if I should change |
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A feeling that we share... |
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It's a shame |
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(Such a shame) |
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Number me with rage, it's a shame |
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(Such a shame) |
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Number me in haste, it's a shame |
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This eagerness to change |
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Such a shame... |
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|
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Tell me to react, I don't care |
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Maybe it's unkind, I should change |
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A feeling that we share... |
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|
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It's a shame |
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(Such a shame) |
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Number me with rage, it's a shame |
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(Such a shame) |
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Number me in haste, it's a shame |
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This eagerness to change... |
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Such a shame... |
