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Bypassed the day |
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I can hear them coming |
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They walk round my door and speak of their coming |
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My trial awaits got nowhere to run |
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My only words, how soon you have come |
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I think about what you told me |
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And I was about to join in |
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Defy only, if you have a way to resist the lies |
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Decline only, if you have the intention of taking this advice |
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Who brought me here, this place is familiar? |
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Where houses are black under the sun |
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Strangers pass on streets with strange names |
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All I can think is how soon they have come |
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I think about what you told me |
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And I was about to join in |
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Defy only, if you have a way to resist the lies |
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Decline only, if you have the intention of taking this advice |
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Apply only, if you're not afraid to see your spirit die |
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Retreat only, if you dare not hear yourself say goodbye |
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Look at me now, they have cut my hair |
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It's a long way back |
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They kicked me down and |
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I could not rise |
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I will never arrive |
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Look at me now, they have cut my hair |
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It's a long way back |
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They kicked me down and |
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I could not rise |
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I will never arrive |
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Defy only, if you have a way to resist the lies |
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Decline only, if you have the intention of taking this advice |
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Look at me now, they have cut my hair |
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It's a long way back |
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They kicked me down and |
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I could not rise |
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I will never arrive |
