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The dawn is pure |
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Shining through my door |
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And it's cleansing me for free |
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Drink your love |
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Everybody does |
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And it's medicine for me |
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So please |
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What can you say? |
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You know i can't supress |
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I feel just emptiness |
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Handed on a tray |
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If you're stuck down to your bench |
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Or sitting on the fence |
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Well, then you'd stumble |
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Out of consequence |
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My honesty |
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Is my modesty |
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And it's my true policy |
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Drain your head |
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It's your only trade |
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And the pressure's feeling me |
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So please |
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What can you say? |
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You know i can't supress |
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I feel just emptiness |
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Handed on a tray |
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If you're stuck down to your bench |
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Or sitting on the fence |
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Well, then you'd stumble |
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Out of consequence |
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The night will come |
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The dark's for everyone |
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And it's shading me for free |
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Drink your love |
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Everybody does |
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And it's medicine for me |
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So please |
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What can you say? |
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You know i can't supress |
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I feel just emptiness |
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Handed on a tray |
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If you're stuck down to your bench |
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Or sitting on the fence |
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Well, then you'd stumble |
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Out of consequence |
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Laa laa la la la, la la la, la la la laa |
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Laa laa la la la, la la la, la la la laa |
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Laa laa la la la, la la la, la la la laa |
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Laa laa la la la, la la la, la la la laa la |
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Laa laa la la la, la la la, la la la laa |
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Laa laa la la la, la la la, la la la laa |
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Laa laa la la la, la la la, la la la laa la |
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Laa laa la la la, la la la, la la la laa |
