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Running from the thoughts |
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i keep bumping back into it |
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trying to get away |
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keep dragging me into it |
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Running from the thoughts |
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i keep bumping back into it |
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trying to get away |
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How many times we been through it |
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Communication Breakdown |
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Part Anthem Lay down |
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Spirits of a playground |
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running from a grey town |
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Amityville Horror |
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Ghosts form the past |
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That will travel through tomorrow, follow |
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each and every step that i take |
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as many bars i break |
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i still cant escape |
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so at night i stay awake |
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go out and separate |
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my soul from my conscience |
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and all i can equate is a bunch of crazy nonsense |
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Running from the thoughts |
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i keep bumping back into it |
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trying to get away |
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keep dragging me into it |
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Running from the thoughts |
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i keep bumping back into it |
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trying to get away |
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How many times we been through it |
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Try to stay versatile |
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and switch up my pattern |
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cant keep it rotating like the rings of Saturn |
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got to break the cycle |
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and move it like nitro |
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get it out of my head before i go psycho |
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insomniac on the track |
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falling out, bouncing back |
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coming with the wild attack |
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trying to keep my mind intact |
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back to the days of the past |
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keep popping in my head like a memory flash |
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Running from the thoughts |
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i keep bumping back into it |
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trying to get away |
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keep dragging me into it |
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Running from the thoughts |
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i keep bumping back into it |
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trying to get away |
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How many times we been through it |
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ahh sh*t just can get out that circle |
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kids got me by-cycling home |
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yeah all you willy wonka mutha fu*kers |
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Time to move the mast |
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throw them in my moustache |
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roll a big spliff |
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light it up with a match |
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puff puff |
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rocking kasbahs like the clash |
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we can all sit back and watch the world crash |
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then pick up the pieces of the fractured elements |
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write your last will and testament |
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like it was the end |
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but its never the end |
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i hate to tell you my friend |
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they keep coming back |
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again and again |
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Running from the thoughts |
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i keep bumping back into it |
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trying to get away |
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keep dragging me into it |
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Running from the thoughts |
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i keep bumping back into it |
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trying to get away |
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How many times we been through it |
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Running from the thoughts |
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i keep bumping back into it |
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trying to get away |
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keep dragging me into it |
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Running from the thoughts |
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i keep bumping back into it |
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trying to get away |
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How many times we been through it |
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Running from the thoughts |
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i keep bumping back into it |
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trying to get away |
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keep dragging me into it |
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Running from the thoughts |
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i keep bumping back into it |
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trying to get away |
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How many times we been through it |
