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Lightening strikes, silver motorbikes |
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Roaring down the open road, wind on my skin |
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I'm hungry to begin, my cup has overflown |
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So let fall the rain down into these desert veins |
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Taking back what they stole |
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These diamonds in the mine |
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Can afford to become fine |
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In someone else's pigeon hole |
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So i made up my mind |
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Made up my mind |
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Gonna move on ahead |
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Instead of lagging behind |
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Half past seven way up in the heaven |
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The stars are singing in the sky |
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Lying half dressed, your head upon my breast |
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Listening to the ocean's lullaby |
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Standing where we are, it seems so far |
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From the cold light of day |
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With the faces full of grief, |
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And the grinding up of teeth |
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Has been eating my belief away |
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So i made up my mind |
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I made up my mind |
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Gonna move on ahead |
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Instead of lagging behind |
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Instead of lagging now.. |
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Cracks in the veneer and the light so severe |
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Shining down the avenue try to join the throng |
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But it's feeling all wrong what are you supposed to do |
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Shoulder that despair take a lung of dirty air |
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Turn to watch the sun set red |
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And the ruins of a culture |
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Of a sky that's filled with vultures |
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Circling over your head |
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So i made up my mind |
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I made up my mind |
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Gonna move on ahead |
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Instead of lagging behind |
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Instead of lagging behind |
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I made up my mind.... |