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Stop everything you do |
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Take a step outside and look through |
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There's a path you do not see |
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And it's all lit up and lined with trees |
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There's an arrow directing you there |
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Bright neon orange and flashing |
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It's there to make sure you don't |
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Take on a path that circles around |
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There's only a couple of ways |
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To get lost in life's little maze |
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You can explore a dead wrong path |
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Or follow someone else |
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You got to use your own mind |
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And if you're still wrong all the time |
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Then you really deserve what's coming up, what's coming up, what's coming up |
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Yeah it's gonna be |
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Killing time, killing time |
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No time to mess around 'cause it's |
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Killing time, killing time |
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No time to call, no time to lose |
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There is no choice, not up to you |
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It's killing time, killing time |
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No time to slide away |
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Killing time, killing time |
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You fail to think |
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I know what |
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I sayEverybody's full of shit anyway |
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The path you take is all by chance |
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And I'm telling stories to enhance |
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There's no need to plan it out |
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Or to add to your list a load of doubt |
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Leave all that shit behind for what's coming up |
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There's no way to prepare |
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Or to know who's gonna be there |
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There's a chill running up your spine |
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And it's always there, it's always there |
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Five or six times a night |
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I'm awake with my eyes shut tight |
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But I don't wanna go back to sleep |
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And dream about what's coming up |
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Welcome to |
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Killing time, killing time |
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No one anticipating |
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Killing time, killing time |
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No one just standing around before |
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Killing time, killing time |
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No one to drag down under |
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I can see track |
