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Someone's always on my tracks |
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In a dark room you see more than you think |
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I'm out of my place, got to get back |
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I sweated a lot, you could feel the violence |
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I've got shears pointed straight at my chest |
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And time moves slow when you count it |
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I'm better than them, and i think i'm the best |
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But i'll appear at midnight when the films close |
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Cause i'm in a trance |
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And i sweat |
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I don't want to dance |
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I want to go home. |
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I couldn't live in those peephole places |
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They might get to know my actions |
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I'd run away from toilets and faeces |
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I'd run away to a non-date on the street |
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Cause i'm in a trance |
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And i sweat |
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I don't want to dance |
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I want to go home. |
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I feel trapped by mutual affection |
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And i don't know how to use freedom |
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I spend hours looking sideways |
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To the time when i was sixteen |
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Cause i'm in a trance. |
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I'm frightened. |
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Amphetamine frightened |
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I go to the top of the street |
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I go to the bottom of the street |
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I look to the sky, my lips are dry.... |
