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Since we first come out walking, looking for a way back in |
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From this crazy world where we're blowing like leaves in the wind |
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Just tryin' to make sense of this life any way that we can |
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And foolin' ourselves with the ways of man |
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We can do what we want to |
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We can burn at both ends |
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We can go half crazy |
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Like we got no sense |
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And it's a desperate feeling |
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Just to hold it all in |
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The weight of the world |
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And the ways of man |
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Well we thirst and we hunger and we love and we comfort now and then |
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But we fight over money and power like water and bread |
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Oh but it's simple the reason we're turning our backs on our friends ' |
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Cause this brotherly love is such a hard thing to get through our heads |
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We can do what we want to |
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We can burn at both ends |
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We can go half crazy |
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Like we got no sense |
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And it's a desperate feeling |
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Just to hold it all in |
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The weight of the world |
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And the ways of man |
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We can do what we want to |
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We can burn at both ends |
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We can go half crazy |
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Like we got not no good sense |
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And it's a desperate feeling |
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Just to hold it all in |
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The weight of the world |
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And the ways of man |
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The weight of the world |
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And the ways of man |
