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Oh shit, here comes morning |
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Another ugly bang that |
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I dreaded coming |
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Go back to sleep, let the curtains protect me |
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Keep them closed so the light won't get me |
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Stuck inside, afraid of big spaces |
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Too much noise and too many faces |
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All the mail left unanswered |
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Kickin' down my door |
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Like a final reminder |
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I've been waiting on it comin' |
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Waiting so long |
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I wanna be there when it all goes off |
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And everything |
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I need is in the verification of your genius |
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OK, but I'm not ready, |
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I'll get up and go' |
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Cos I feel so guilty |
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Is anybody there? |
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The door is still ringing |
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It's not for me, just another religion |
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Someone selling something |
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I'd let you in but the house is so empty |
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Feed me, any salvation |
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I'm payin' through the nose, for my inspiration |
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I've been waiting on it comin' |
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Waiting so long |
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I wanna be there when it all goes off |
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And everything |
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I need is in the verification of your genius |
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Wish I could sleep forever |
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It's all catching up and |
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I surrender |
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Clock keeps chipping at my existence |
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A final reminder, always there in the distance |
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I've been waiting on it comin' |
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Waiting so long |
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I wanna be there when it all goes off |
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And everything |
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I need is in the verification of your genius |
