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Somebody screamed |
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Somebody forced a lie |
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Somebody broke my faith today |
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And though it always seems the first time |
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It happens all the time baby |
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I find I'm dangling on a thin line |
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We are moving through life as prey |
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Somebody cried |
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Someone broke down inside |
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And I been listening to their stories |
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Down on the floor |
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I look up at the faces |
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Ragged by the races |
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Moving in time |
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Following the traces |
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Pretending a smile |
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Walking million miles with the forces of a wounded mule |
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And though it always seems the first time |
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It happens all the time baby |
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I find I'm dangling on a thin line |
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We are moving through life as prey |
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Somebody arrives in a foreign place and starts to cry |
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But not a soul who thinks of giving up his precious place |
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And so they die |
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And though it always seems the first time |
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It happens all the time baby |
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I find I'm dangling on a thin line |
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We are moving through life as prey |
