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I can't believe this happening. |
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I held it back and now it swings. |
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Just lead me on. |
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You know the way. |
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I know the game |
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I know the pain |
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I've been dreaming of gold |
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I've been dreaming of fame |
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I've been dreaming of change |
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Dreaming up tomorrow |
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Dreaming up tomorrow |
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Tomorrow. |
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I have no fear, I have no shame, |
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But everyone is on the game. |
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They talk of dreams, they walk in sleep |
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I'm half away but in too deep |
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I've been dreaming of fame |
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I've been dreaming of gold |
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I've been dreaming of change |
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Dreaming up tomorrow |
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Dreaming up tomorrow |
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Tomorrow. |
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America is dreaming us. |
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In a hostage's hands there'll be no fuss. |
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A messy dream, a dream of youth, |
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A dream of wealth, no room for truth. |
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I can see all these preachers and they're standing on next to me. |
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A hand in the hand and they're waving at me furiously |
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And I don't know why |
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No, I don't know why. |
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I'm standing on the corner and this man is coming up to me |
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With Bible at his hand and he is bashing at me furiously. |
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He has a soapbox on his head and says that god is dead to me |
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I don't know why No, |
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I don't know why. |
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I've been dreaming of fame |
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I've been dreaming of gold |
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I've been dreaming of change |
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Dreaming up tomorrow |
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Tomorrow. |
