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I'm waiting for the plane to crash and burn |
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I like the smell of burning kerosene |
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I'm feeding on the thrill of primal fear |
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I want my share of fluid endorphine |
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It seems they just sit and wait for sleep |
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I really need to see if there is something more |
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In danger I perceive my world so clear |
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I force myself to stretch the envelope |
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There's a party going on |
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We'll all be here dancing underground |
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There's a riot going on |
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We'll all be here dancing underground |
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I'm freezing to the bone on the arctic storms |
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Naked in the cold I'm feeling so alive |
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I'm searching for the last uncharted land |
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I hope to find someone else like me |
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Don't listen to the fools that hold you back |
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For you will achieve what they can only dream |
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Now escape the grip of good old common sense |
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And trust yourself for reaching further on |