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| 1 |
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You can force it but it will not come
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| 2 |
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You can taste it but it will not form
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You can crush it but it's always here
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| 4 |
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You can crush it but it's always near
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Chasing you home
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Saying
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Everything is broken
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Everyone is broken
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You can force it but it will stay stone
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You can crush it as dry as a bone
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You can walk it home straight from school
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You can kiss it, you can break all the rules
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| 15 |
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All of the rules
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But still
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Everything is broken
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Everyone is broken
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Everyone is, everyone is broken
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Everyone is, everything is broken
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| 22 |
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Why can't you forget?
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| 24 |
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Why can't you forget?
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Why can't you forget?
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Where do we go from here?
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| 28 |
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The words are coming out all weird
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| 29 |
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Where are you now when I need you?
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| 30 |
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Alone on an aeroplane
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| 31 |
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Falling asleep against the windowpane
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My blood will thicken
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I need to wash myself again
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To hide all the dirt and pain
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'Cause I'd be scared that there's nothing underneath
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| 37 |
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And who are my real friends?
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| 38 |
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Have they all got the bends?
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Am I really sinking this low?
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My baby's got the bends, oh no
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| 42 |
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We don't have any real friends
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| 43 |
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No, no, no
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Just lying in a bar with my drip feed on
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Talking to my girlfriend, waiting for something to happen
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I wish it was the '60s, I wish I could be happy
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| 48 |
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I wish, I wish, I wish that something would happen
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| 49 |
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Where do we go from here?
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The planet is a gunboat in a sea of fear
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| 52 |
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And where are you?
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They brought in the CIA
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The tanks and the whole marines
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To blow me away
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To blow me sky high
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My baby's got the bends
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We don't have any real friends
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Just lying in a bar with my drip feed on
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Talking to my girlfriend, waiting for something to happen
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| 63 |
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I wish it was the '60s, I wish I could be happy
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| 64 |
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I wish, I wish, I wish that something would happen
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| 65 |
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I wanna live, breathe
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I wanna be a part of the human race
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I wanna live, breathe
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I wanna be a part of the human race
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Race, race, race
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Where do we go from here?
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The words are coming out all weird
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Where are you now when I need you?
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Two jumps in a week, I bet you
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Think that's pretty clever, don't you, boy
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Flying on your motorcycle
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Watching all the ground beneath you drop
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You'd kill yourself for recognition
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Kill yourself to never, ever stop
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You broke another mirror
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You're turning into something you are not
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Don't leave me high
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Don't leave me dry
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Don't leave me high
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Don't leave me dry
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Drying up in conversation
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You will be the one who cannot talk
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All your insides fall to pieces
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You just sit there wishing you could still make love
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They're the ones who'll hate you
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When you think you've got the world all sussed out
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They're the ones who'll spit at you
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You will be the one screaming out
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Don't leave me high
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Don't leave me dry
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Don't leave me high
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Don't leave me dry
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Oh, it's the best thing that you've ever had
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The best thing that you've ever, ever had
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It's the best thing that you've ever had
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The best thing you've had has gone away
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So don't leave me high
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Don't leave me dry
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Don't leave me high
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Don't leave me dry
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Don't leave me high
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Don't leave me high
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Don't leave me dry
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Her green plastic watering can
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For her fake Chinese rubber plant
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In the fake plastic earth
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That she bought from a rubber man
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In a town full of rubber plans
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To get rid of itself
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It wears her out, it wears her out
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It wears her out, it wears her out
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She lives with a broken man
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A cracked polystyrene man
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Who just crumbles and burns
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He used to do surgery
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For girls in the eighties
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But gravity always wins
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It wears him out, it wears him out
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It wears him out, it wears
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She looks like the real thing
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She tastes like the real thing
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My fake plastic love
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But I can't help the feeling
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I could blow through the ceiling
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If I just turn and run
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And it wears me out, it wears me out
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It wears me out, it wears me out
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If I could be who you wanted
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If I could be who you wanted all the time
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All the time
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All the time
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I don't want to be crippled and cracked
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Shoulders, wrists, knees, and back
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Ground to dust and ash
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Crawling on all fours
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When you've got to feel it in your bones
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When you've got to feel it in your bones
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Now I can't climb the stairs
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Pieces missing everywhere
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Prozac, painkillers
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When you've got to feel it in your bones
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When you've got to feel it in your bones
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And I used to fly like Peter Pan
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All the children flew when I touched their hands
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Listen, you've got to feel it in your bones
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Listen, you've got to feel it in your bones
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They love me like I was a brother
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They protect me, listen to me
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They dug me my very own garden
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Gave me sunshine, made me happy
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Nice dream
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Nice dream
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Nice dream
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I call up my friend, the good angel
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But she's out with her answerphone
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She said that she'd love to come help, but
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The sea would electrocute us all
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Nice dream
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Nice dream
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Nice dream
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Nice dream
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Nice dream
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Nice dream
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Nice dream (If you think that you're strong enough)
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Nice dream (If you think you belong enough)
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Nice dream (If you think that you're strong enough)
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Nice dream (If you think you belong enough)
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Nice dream
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Nice dream
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Nice dream
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Nice dream
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Can't get the stink off
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He's been hanging 'round for days
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Comes like a comet
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Suckered you but not your friends
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One day he'll get to you
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And teach you how to be a holy cow
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You do it to yourself, you do
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And that's why it really hurts
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Is that you do it to yourself, just you
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You and no one else
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You do it to yourself
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You do it to yourself
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Don't get my sympathy
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Hanging out the fifteenth floor
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You've changed the locks three times
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He still comes reeling through the door
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One day I'll get to you
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And teach you how to get to purest hell
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You do it to yourself, you do
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And that's why it really hurts
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Is that you do it to yourself, just you
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You and no one else
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You do it to yourself
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You do it to yourself
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You do it to yourself, you do
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And that's why it really hurts
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Is that you do it to yourself, just you
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You and no one else
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You do it to yourself
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You do it to yourself
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Self
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Faith, you're driving me away
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You do it every day
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You don't mean it, but it hurts like hell
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| 246 |
+
My brain says I'm receiving pain
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| 247 |
+
A lack of oxygen
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| 248 |
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From my life support, my iron lung
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| 249 |
+
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| 250 |
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We're too young to fall asleep
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| 251 |
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Too cynical to speak
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| 252 |
+
We are losing it, can't you tell?
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| 253 |
+
We scratch our eternal itch
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| 254 |
+
Our twentieth century bitch
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| 255 |
+
We are grateful for our iron lung
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| 256 |
+
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| 257 |
+
The headshrinkers, they want my everything
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| 258 |
+
My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon
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| 259 |
+
The headshrinkers, they want my everything
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| 260 |
+
My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon
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| 261 |
+
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| 262 |
+
Suck, suck your teenage thumb
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| 263 |
+
Toilet trained and dumb
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| 264 |
+
When the power runs out, we'll just hum
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| 265 |
+
This, this is our new song
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| 266 |
+
Just like the last one
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| 267 |
+
A total waste of time, my iron lung
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| 268 |
+
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| 269 |
+
The headshrinkers, they want my everything
|
| 270 |
+
My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon
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| 271 |
+
The headshrinkers, they want my everything
|
| 272 |
+
My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon
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| 273 |
+
|
| 274 |
+
And if you're frightened
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| 275 |
+
You can be frightened
|
| 276 |
+
You can be, it's okay
|
| 277 |
+
And if you're frightened
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| 278 |
+
You can be frightened
|
| 279 |
+
You can be, it's okay
|
| 280 |
+
|
| 281 |
+
The headshrinkers, they want my everything
|
| 282 |
+
My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon
|
| 283 |
+
The headshrinkers, they want my everything
|
| 284 |
+
My uncle Bill, my Belisha beacon
|
| 285 |
+
|
| 286 |
+
Limb by limb and tooth by tooth
|
| 287 |
+
Stirring up inside of me
|
| 288 |
+
Every day, every hour
|
| 289 |
+
Wish that I was bulletproof
|
| 290 |
+
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| 291 |
+
Wax me, mould me
|
| 292 |
+
Heat the pins and stab them in
|
| 293 |
+
You have turned me into this
|
| 294 |
+
Just wish that it was bulletproof
|
| 295 |
+
Was bulletproof
|
| 296 |
+
|
| 297 |
+
So, pay me money and take a shot
|
| 298 |
+
Lead-fill the hole in me
|
| 299 |
+
I could burst a million bubbles
|
| 300 |
+
All surrogate and bulletproof
|
| 301 |
+
|
| 302 |
+
And bulletproof
|
| 303 |
+
And bulletproof
|
| 304 |
+
Bulletproof
|
| 305 |
+
|
| 306 |
+
I get home from work
|
| 307 |
+
And you're still standing in your dressing gown
|
| 308 |
+
Well, what am I to do?
|
| 309 |
+
I know all the things around your head
|
| 310 |
+
And what they do to you
|
| 311 |
+
|
| 312 |
+
What are we coming to?
|
| 313 |
+
What are we gonna do?
|
| 314 |
+
|
| 315 |
+
Blame it on the black star
|
| 316 |
+
Blame it on the falling sky
|
| 317 |
+
Blame it on the satellite
|
| 318 |
+
That beams me home
|
| 319 |
+
|
| 320 |
+
The troubled words of a troubled mind
|
| 321 |
+
I try to understand what is eating you
|
| 322 |
+
I try to stay awake, but it's 58 hours
|
| 323 |
+
Since that I last slept with you
|
| 324 |
+
|
| 325 |
+
What are we coming to?
|
| 326 |
+
I just don't know anymore
|
| 327 |
+
|
| 328 |
+
Blame it on the black star
|
| 329 |
+
Blame it on the falling sky
|
| 330 |
+
Blame it on the satellite
|
| 331 |
+
That beams me home
|
| 332 |
+
|
| 333 |
+
I get on the train and I just stand about
|
| 334 |
+
Now that I don't think of you
|
| 335 |
+
I keep falling over, I keep passing out
|
| 336 |
+
When I see a face like you
|
| 337 |
+
|
| 338 |
+
What am I coming to?
|
| 339 |
+
I'm gonna melt down
|
| 340 |
+
|
| 341 |
+
Blame it on the black star
|
| 342 |
+
Blame it on the falling sky
|
| 343 |
+
Blame it on the satellite
|
| 344 |
+
That beams me home
|
| 345 |
+
|
| 346 |
+
Ah, this is killing me
|
| 347 |
+
Ah, this is killing me
|
| 348 |
+
|
| 349 |
+
You bite through the big wall
|
| 350 |
+
The big wall bites back
|
| 351 |
+
You sit there and sulk
|
| 352 |
+
You sit there and bawl
|
| 353 |
+
You look so pretty
|
| 354 |
+
When you're on your knees
|
| 355 |
+
Disinfected
|
| 356 |
+
And eager to please
|
| 357 |
+
|
| 358 |
+
Sometimes you sulk
|
| 359 |
+
Sometimes you burn
|
| 360 |
+
God rest your soul
|
| 361 |
+
When the loving comes but we're already gone
|
| 362 |
+
Just like your dad, you'll never change
|
| 363 |
+
|
| 364 |
+
Each time it comes
|
| 365 |
+
It eats me alive
|
| 366 |
+
I try to behave
|
| 367 |
+
But it eats me alive
|
| 368 |
+
So I declare a holiday
|
| 369 |
+
Fall asleep, drift away
|
| 370 |
+
|
| 371 |
+
Sometimes you sulk
|
| 372 |
+
Sometimes you burn
|
| 373 |
+
God rest your soul
|
| 374 |
+
When the loving comes but we're already gone
|
| 375 |
+
Just like your dad, you'll never change
|
| 376 |
+
|
| 377 |
+
Sometimes you sulk
|
| 378 |
+
Sometimes you burn
|
| 379 |
+
God rest your soul
|
| 380 |
+
When the loving comes but we're already gone
|
| 381 |
+
Just like your dad, you'll never change
|
| 382 |
+
|
| 383 |
+
Rows of houses, all bearing down on me
|
| 384 |
+
I can feel their blue hands touching me
|
| 385 |
+
All these things into position
|
| 386 |
+
All these things we'll one day swallow
|
| 387 |
+
|
| 388 |
+
And fade out again and fade out
|
| 389 |
+
|
| 390 |
+
This machine will, will not communicate
|
| 391 |
+
These thoughts and the strain I am under
|
| 392 |
+
Be a world child, form a circle
|
| 393 |
+
Before we all go under
|
| 394 |
+
|
| 395 |
+
And fade out again and fade out again
|
| 396 |
+
|
| 397 |
+
Cracked eggs, dead birds
|
| 398 |
+
Scream as they fight for life
|
| 399 |
+
I can feel death, can see its beady eyes
|
| 400 |
+
All these things into position
|
| 401 |
+
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
|
| 402 |
+
|
| 403 |
+
And fade out again and fade out again
|
| 404 |
+
|
| 405 |
+
Immerse your soul in love
|
| 406 |
+
Immerse your soul in love
|