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Do you believe in life? |
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Do you mean it when you live it? |
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We left the light lean on our bodies |
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On this skin this sac of dung and joy |
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There's no face, not anymore, |
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But there's the will to die to the sound |
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When the music become flesh, then we, we become music. |
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And now we give you a chance, are you ready to breathe in |
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Now open your eyes! |
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Hey! |
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Hey! |
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Mad cop dogs I was living to fight on |
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We're making out the difference |
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We're blackmailing just for you |
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Help me, punch me to make it real |
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I was fighting you Hummer and Tongues |
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I've lost my control the moment I heard you say |
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Nothing last, nothing last |
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And everything was taking over me but I know I'm in the clear |
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Clap your bloody hands |
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Leave your tears alone right in the front of the entrance |
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I will make it right tonight |
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Everybody knows what you're feeling like |
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Living in holy wood |
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Living in holy wood, ah |
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Living in holy wood |
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Living in holy wood |
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Let me now wash your soul and spread your eyes |
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Everybody knows what you're feeling like |
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Living in holy wood |
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Living in holy wood, ah |
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Living in holy wood |
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And that will make you cry |
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Wild wish ma'am please bite your tongue |
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My dead money won't cry out today |
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To fight tooth and nail it's useless when you just say |
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Nothing last, nothing last |
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And everything was taking over me but I know I'm in the clear |
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Clap your bloody hands |
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Leave me on the floor with a good punch on the front door |
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I will make it right tonight |
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Everybody knows what you're feeling like |
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Living in holy wood |
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Living in holy wood, ah |
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Living in holy wood |
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Living in holy wood |
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Let me now wash your soul and spread your eyes |
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Everybody knows what you're feeling like |
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Living in holy wood |
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Living in holy wood, ah |
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Living in holy wood |
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And that will make you cry |
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Stopping your breathing down here |
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I need I cure just to stay |
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'Cause everyone was looking in my portrait |
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Pillow tell me where you belong |
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'Cause this is how the story ends when you cry all the way |
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With a pillow in your ends and a mess on Myspace! |
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I will make it right tonight |
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Everybody knows what you're feeling like |
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Wash your soul and spread your eyes |
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Everybody knows what you're feeling like |