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Why do I keep living the life of a zombie, |
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No brains no thoughts nothing just a body, |
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And no one believes me |
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I'm a living disgrace and |
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I'm easy, |
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To manipulate but |
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I'm breathing, |
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It's hard to believe that your leaving, |
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But you're ready to run |
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Why do I keep living the life of a zombie, |
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Why do I keep putting it on like a zombie, |
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Get ready to run |
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Today your gonna figure it out, |
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Once the story drops get ready to run |
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Today your gonna figure it out |
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Why do I keep getting high like a zombie, |
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No goals no choice nothing just a body, |
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With no meaning |
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A complete basket case and |
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I'm needing, |
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The thrill of your grace now |
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I'm pleading, |
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For you to erase this feeling, |
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But you're ready to run |
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Today you're gonna figure it out, |
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Once the story drops get ready to run |
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Today you're gonna figure it out |
