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[ti:Wake Up] |
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[ar:Arcade Fire, David Bowie] |
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[al:Live at Fashion Rocks] |
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Somethin' filled up |
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My heart with nothin', |
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Someone told me not to cry. |
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Now that I'm older, |
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My heart's colder, |
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I can see that it's a lie. |
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Children, wake up, |
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Hold your mistake up, |
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Before they turn the summer into dust. |
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If the children don't grow up, |
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Our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up |
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We're just a million little gods causing rainstorms |
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Turning every good thing to rust |
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I guess we'll just have to adjust |
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With my lightning bolts a-glowin' |
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I can see where I am going to be |
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When the reaper, he reaches and touches my hand |
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With my lightning bolts a-glowin' |
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I can see where I am going |
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With my lightning bolts a-glowin' |
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I can see where I am going |
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You better look out below! |
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