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It's never quite enough |
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You're always just too much |
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There are far too many rules |
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And there's no room to move |
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I'll disconnect myself and fall |
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Right out of line |
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I've severed all the ties |
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And freed my mind from all that binds |
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Far too busy flipping from station to station |
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Far too busy living in the Prozac Nation |
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Everyday my radio tells me to go away... |
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Just play the same old ****ing song |
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And everything is A-O.K. |
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Now dive in deep |
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Die in your sleep |
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And try to keep |
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Your promised "king" |
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Rules of the weak |
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Rules that we speak |
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Rule over me |
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This slavery |
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Your leap of faith's |
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A leap of fate |
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They leave mistakes for us to undo |
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Just dare to be |
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Just dare to see |
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Just dare me please |
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To unmask you |
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Everyday my radio tells me to go away... |
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Just pop the same old ****ing pill |
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And everything is A-O.K. |
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Everyday my radio tells me to go away |
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You're all living in the Prozac Nation... |
