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I'm not seeing very clearly |
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'Cause I'm lost in my depression |
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And I'm running after something |
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But it's in the wrong direction |
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If it's just a lie |
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Tell your friends |
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Don't make it complicated |
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Shake your fists at everyone |
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And never mind tomorrow |
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And you're happy |
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When you taste the summer madness |
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And run until you're breathless |
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And jump into the blackness |
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Who was the fool |
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Who was that fool |
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Who told you it's a cool place |
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It's such a cool place |
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Come on come on |
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Tell me you're right |
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Make me believe |
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Tell me what it feels like |
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When you've fallen to the bottom |
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Well I don't think it's over |
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The devil's on your shoulder |
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Who was the fool |
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Who was that fool |
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Who told you it's a cool place |
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It's such a cool place |
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If it's just a lie |
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Tell your friends |
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Don't make it complicated |
|
Shake your fists at everyone |
|
And never mind tomorrow |
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And you're happy |
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When you taste that summer madness |
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Well I don't think it's over |
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The devil's on your shoulder |
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Who was the fool |
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Who was that fool |
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Who told you it's a cool place |
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It's such a cool place |
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Who was the fool |
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Who was that fool |
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Who told you it's a cool place |
