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Some illustrations are fiction of sadness |
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never be stopped by the dawn |
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now we are living on signs of a man |
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nothing is real |
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hiding the fears |
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hiding the love |
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never be stopped by believing |
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son of a sun our confession unties our madness |
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never let it go |
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listen to the rain |
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listen to the rain |
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when we listen to the rainmakerstory |
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then we listen to a song that never ends |
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when we listen to the rainmakerstory |
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we're in the end only points on a scale for the rainmaker |
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hypnotisation is one kind of freedom |
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a two colour paint by a drug |
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some of the answers requested by reason |
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better believe |
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better believe it |
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blood out of soul |
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sold out of blood |
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he taints the flesh of the poor ones |
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and we bite the tongue of ourselves that we never be faithfull |
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better let us go |
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you better let us go |
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listen to the rain |
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wash us all away |
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when we listen to the rainmakerstory |
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then we listen to a song that never ends |
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when we listen to the rainmakerstory |
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we're in the end only points on the scale for the rainmaker |
