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Not the one to live or die alone |
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Or keep a chain around the telephone |
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If there's a fortune at my fingers it'll be a crime |
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Struck down on the dirty floor |
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Ten locks on the cellar door |
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I haven't slept for weeks and |
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I'm doing fine |
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In a better world |
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I'd save the children overseas |
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In another life |
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I'd play a meaner brand of god |
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Such good intentions never standing in the fore |
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And I swear it's me never letting go |
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You can't fail if you've never tried |
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Crouched down from the view outside |
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Foot steps in time with a ticking heart |
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So tired of the endless days |
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Payback for my selfish ways |
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Feels like |
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I've lost before |
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I even start |
