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3, 5, 0, 1, 2, 5 |
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Go |
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I was there in the back stage |
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When this light came around |
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I grew up like a changeling |
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To win the first time around |
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I can see all the weakness |
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I can pick all the faults |
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Well, I concede all the faith tests |
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Just to stick in your throats |
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31G, 31G, 31G |
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Hung around in your soundtrack |
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To mirror all that you've done |
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To find the right side of reason |
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To kill the three lies for one |
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I can see all the cold facts |
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I can see through your eyes |
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All this talk made no contact |
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No matter how hard we tried |
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31G, 31G, 31G |
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I can still hear the footsteps |
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I can see only walls |
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I slid into your man-traps |
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With no hearin' at all |
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I just see contradiction |
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Had to give up the fight |
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Just to live in the past tense |
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To make believe you were right |
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31G, 31G, 31G |
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3, 5, 0, 1, 2, 5 |
