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There'll be fireworks tonight |
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Everybody's on their knees |
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Admiration for the one |
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Riot in a dead-end street |
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Don't be afraid to hear his voice |
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Tells you lies you wanna hear |
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You just listen and obey |
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Got the ticket in your hand |
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new religion for the mob |
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For everyone to understand |
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We're all just clockwork toys tonight |
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And salvation is drawing near |
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The snow covered opera tonight |
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Enchanted with dilated eyes |
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Living in a rat race |
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Dying in a rat race |
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Burning in the stream again |
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Why should I dare to break away |
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Living in a rat race |
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Living in a rat race |
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I got sulfur in my veins |
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Devil watching through my eyes |
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I got beauty I got brains |
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And there's no one to defy |
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I've got the power in my fingers |
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And the opera in my hands |
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The onset of winter tonight |
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The mirror it gives me a smile |
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Living in a rat race |
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Dying in the rat race |
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Burning in the stream again |
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Why should I dare to break away |
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Speeding in the rat race |
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Bleeding in the rat chase |
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Burning in the stream again |
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Why should I dare to break away |
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Living in the rat race |
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Dying in the race |
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Burning in the stream again |
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Why should I dare to break away |
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Speeding in the rat race |
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Bleeding in the rat chase |
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Burning in the stream again |
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Why should I dare to break away |
