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I'm on the roof of the house of ages. |
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After you, breaking bars in the cages. |
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Doom brought me here in a rolling chair. |
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Under wheels it died but I will not forget, youth. |
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In golden days I was free to be roaming. |
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Laugh and disgrace all the old and the moaning. |
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Tear down iron walls, cut the reigning balls. |
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Under wheels it died and I will not forget youth. |
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In golden day I was free to be roaming, roaming, roaming. |
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Laugh and disgrace all the old and the moaning, moaning, moaning. |
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From my window I can see people staring right at me. |
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From my window I can see rebels fighting in the streets... |
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In golden day I was free to be roaming, roaming, roaming. |
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Laugh and disgrace all the old and the moaning, moaning, moaning. |
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And I wanna be there |