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No, I can't take it no more. |
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Living a fantasy with my face laying flat on the floor, how many days till the eagle flies, another one goes, another one gets by. |
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It's time to get high, high up above you search for our crop and sudenly you drop. |
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Drop. You, you walk right through my door unidentified, now it's time to lesson the score. played by the rules of fools, now they've gone and convinced you of much more. |
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Now its time to fly, |
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Your unidentified. |
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There's no way to avoid the blood you say, is it the taste you desire, do you know the right form the wrong, the right from the wrong, no |
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I ca't take it no more... and suddenly you drop. |
