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Yea though I walk through the strip mall |
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In chains of iron |
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Thrown to the lions, hunted by sirens. |
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Can't you hear them screamin' like so many demons |
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Gimme something to believe in. Step on out of the mist. |
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Your hair fallin' red all down your breasts |
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And you've been runnin' through my head. |
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You've been runnin' through my head. |
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And I remember how you said |
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Said, \"Come drop by anytime. |
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\"And we can grow wings, weave a heart out of strings |
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\"Even learn how to sing like we love someone |
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\"And they'll leave us alone, leave us for dead.\" |
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That's what you said. |
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And it's been running through my head. |
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You've been running through my head. |
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You've been running through my head. |
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You've been running through my head. |
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