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Well, as I travel in my time machine |
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To the other side of night |
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I keep on searching for the tunnel's end |
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And I'm struggling for light |
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Who turned out the light |
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Well, I gather force as I'm moving |
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I'm feeling steely, I'm somber, I'm cold |
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But I remember all of the faces |
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'Cause tonight is gonna make you old |
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Well, I've got rhythm in my stride |
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I can't hide it |
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Yeah |
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I got the blues on my mind |
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Get out of my way |
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I'm coming through on my own |
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Well, get out of my way |
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I'm coming through all alone |
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Yeah, I wake up every afternoon |
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I got the fire burning in my head |
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On the outside I probably look very much alive |
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But on the inside I'm dead |
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Well, I've got rhythm in my stride |
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I can't hide it |
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Yeah |
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I got the blues on my mind |
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Get out of my way |
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I'm coming through on my own |
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Well, I said get out of my way |
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I'm coming through all alone |
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Hey, hey, get out of my way |
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I'm coming through well on my own |
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I said get out of my way |
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I'm coming through all alone, alone |
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I keep on searching for the tunnels end |
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And I don't need anybody |
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I have to find the key, show me the door |
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I can't take this shit anymore |
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I can't take no more |
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Well, I've got rhythm in my stride |
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Yeah |
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I got the blues on my mind |
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Get out of my way |
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I'm coming through on my own |
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I said get out of my way |
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I'm coming through all alone |
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I don't need nobody I said that before |
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I can't take any shit anymore |
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Well, get out of my way |
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I'm coming through all alone |
