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Woke up this morning |
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Closed in on all sides |
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Nothing doing |
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I feel resistance |
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As I open my eyes |
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Someone's fooling |
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I've found a way to break |
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Through this cellophane line |
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Cause I know what's going on |
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In my own mind |
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Am I living in a box |
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Am I living in a cardboard box |
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Am I living in a box |
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Am I living in a cardboard box |
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Am I living in a box |
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Life goes in circles |
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Around and around circulation |
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I sometimes wonder |
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What's moving underground |
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I'm escaping |
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I've found a way ... |
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I've found a way ... |
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Am I living in a cardboard box |
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Am I living in a box (living) |
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Am I living in a cardboard box |
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Am I living in a box (living) |
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Am I living in a cardboard box |
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Am I living in a box (living) |
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Am I living in a cardboard box |
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Am I living am I living am I living |
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Am I living am I living am I living |
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(In a box) |
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Am I living am I living |
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Am I living in cardboard box |
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Am I living in a box |
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Am I living am I living |
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Am I living in a cardboard box |
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Am I living in a box |