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TODAY IS THE FIRST DAY |
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OF ANOTHER LIFE |
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IT MAY BE JUST TO TRAGIC |
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BUT AT LEAST IT'S MINE |
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WITHOUT YOUR LIKES |
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AND THE PRIZE |
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THAT'S BEEN HANDED DOWN |
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FROM THE DEVIL TO HIS ONLY CHILD |
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I WON'T CRY |
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I WON'T CRY |
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SO I'LL KEEP BREATHING |
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LET IT COME NATURALLY |
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AND I'LL WAIT FOR EXALTATION |
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TO SET ME FREE |
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FROM ALL YOUR CRIMES |
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AND THE SIGNS |
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LIKE THE BLOOD STAINED MARK |
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UPON MY DOOR WILL IT'S THERE |
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IT'S THERE NO MORE |
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AND THE CAMOUFLAGE |
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THE REPORTAGE |
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I FELL FOR IT ALL |
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SO GIVE ME ANOTHER DRINK |
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I DON'T WANT TO THINK ABOUT THOSE LIES |
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'CAUSE I'VE LOVED THEM ALL |
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I LOVED THEM ALL |
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TODAY IS THE FIRST DAY |
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OF ANOTHER LIFE |
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IT MAY BE JUST AS TRAGIC |
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BUT AT LEAST IT'S MINE |
