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Now you can go with it or against it |
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No matter what you choose its already been scripted |
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Or are their voices in it, whispering choices in it |
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They never say the same thing twice |
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They know your name and they bring advice |
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But which one to listen to |
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And will it push you short or just past what your gettin to |
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Determines what your gettin to and how you gettin to it |
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If you go with the flow, you'll never know what your doin |
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And your life will be ruined |
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[Slug] |
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The loneliness, the solitude |
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When the voices in the wind start callin you |
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You can follow through, you can fight the fear |
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Or you can pack up and leave if you don't like it here |
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I have a habit of studying the static |
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Cause I don't understand what you stand for |
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See something that you need, reach out and grab it |
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While I punch my smile until my hand is sore |
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From now on this town is deserted |
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The kids and the clowns have all left the circus |
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The pain and the hurt is like dice to the game |
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So I roll 'em, and listen to them whisper my name |
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[Chorus 2X] |
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And when the wind blows as hard as it blows right now |
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All I can do is put my hood up and walk |
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And when the wind blows as hard as it blows right now |
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All I can do is close my eyes and talk |
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[Murs] |
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Now it could be softcore porn, or max hardcore |
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Could take your whole house, or just shake the back door |
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It's sorta like God, you can't see it or touch it |
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But when it all goes down you gon feel the wrath of it |
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Thats how the rapture was described |
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A freezing night in egypt when the first born died |
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Your body was desserted until the wind was applied |
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Would of blew the apple off the tree, if eve hadnt lied |
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Spread seeds and disease throughout the worlds tribe |
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Listen when it whistles if you wish to survive |
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Name another force that can get noon high |
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But gentle enough to push the cloud from the sky |
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When it gets too rough then were scared to fly |
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But we all feel the day when we have to collide |
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But when I reap my whirlwind, I hope I'm asleep with my girlfriend |
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And feel no pain as my world then ends |
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[Chorus 2X] |
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[Slug] |
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I don't wanna know, leave me in the dark |
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If I can't hold it then I can't tear it apart |
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And it seems if, everything I touch comes to pieces |
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I toast to another head rush for when hell freezes |
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Increase the dosage, take me there |
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Make me numb, I don't wanna care |
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Turn your back, move towards the sunset |
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Forget about the past, the drama, the unrest |
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I resent what inspires me |
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The struggle between apathy and irony |
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Tryna see, and its driving me to that place |
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Where every face gets erased |
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You don't exist, its just me and this fist |
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That I use to beat and abuse my grin |
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If I was a little bit more intelligent |
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I would protect my skin from this wind |
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[Chorus 'til fade] |
