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I think you need a little helping hand |
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to get you back in line, |
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don't think I don't know you're stranded. |
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I don't believe in a personal god, |
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how come, when he says he loves me, he makes me ugly? |
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I got it from good source, say your prayers and goodbyes |
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the world is gonna end tonight. |
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I hope your friends have gotten over this, |
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I know when you got troubles you just tell it like it is. |
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It's not the same for the man without heart, |
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he just sits around while the room falls apart. |
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I just goes to show but not by a long sight, |
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the world is gonna end tonight. |
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I know that it's hard, but no were not stuck |
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with a lotta determination and a bit of luck |
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we'll just wrestle eachother to the break of day |
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and then I'll give up, and that's OK |
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and we'll stay together for fifty-odd years, |
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but not quite 'cause |
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the world is gonna end tonight. |
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on a bed, never slept upon, |