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Here we're screaming for redemption |
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For discretion, for direction to the show |
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Sing it loud and they will hear us |
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Then disappear us once we've served our purpose, so |
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Will you tell me? |
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What should |
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I be? I'm no suburban diety ' |
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Cause I can't change the way |
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I see the world |
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I stand up and fight for what |
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I don't deserve |
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I know I can't justify my reasons |
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Just tell me the way |
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I ought to feel |
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What's right and wrong, and what you think is real |
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And I'll try to amplify my irony |
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Pass the test without an answer |
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Feed the cancer |
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Learn the dance and take a bow |
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Prey that they will never find out |
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Clean my mind out |
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No more fear and no doubt now |
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I can see it |
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I believe it |
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You can leave it up to me ' |
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Cause I can't change the way |
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I see the world |
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I stand up and fight for what |
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I don't deserve |
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I know I can't justify my reasons |
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Just tell me the way |
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I ought to feel |
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What's right and wrong, and what you think is real |
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And I'll try to amplify my irony (Oh Gloria in exselsis deo) (Oh in suburbia, in suburbia) |
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Oh Gloria in exselsis deo |
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Oh in suburbia, in suburbia |
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I can't change the way |
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I see the world |
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I stand up and fight for what |
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I don't deserve |
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I know I can't justify my reasons |
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Just tell me the way |
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I ought to feel |
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What's right and wrong, and what you think is real |
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And I'll try to amplify my irony |
