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For a friend |
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It makes no difference |
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If you please yourself in sense |
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It'll ease you to get plain |
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You caught a racketeer |
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A ship that you can't steer |
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When you're left behind |
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Hold your breath |
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'Cause you may need it soon |
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You're packed in your cocoon |
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Erase the silver sun |
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It's like an open end |
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When you choose what you have planned |
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When you're left inside |
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A fairytale |
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Will come and ease your day |
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Don't be afraid |
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The bliss is on it's way |
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It's coming straight |
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To take the fake away |
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Take the fake away |
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Take the fake away |
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Come to bed |
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And sleep will heal your pain |
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Embed yourself in vain |
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A reptile for the saint |
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No need to concentrate |
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Recede from all you hate |
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When you're leaving now |
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A fairytale |
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Will come and ease your day |
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Don't be afraid |
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The bliss is on it's way |
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It's coming straight |
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To take the fake away |
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Take the fake away |
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Take the fake away |
