| You’re night without an end
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| A room without a door
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| Your finger on my lips
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| So I will speak no more
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| But surely did I say
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| The day was gonna come
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| And I would find the break
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| And make my feet to run
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| It’s the same old nice folks bringin' me down
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| And it’s the same old nice folks watchin' me drown
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| And it’s the same old tight rope draggin' me round
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| But they don’t really see that
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| They gonna say I went mad
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| To be loved, you gotta be cruel
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| You don’t agree? |
| You be a fool
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| The number is high, know where I stand
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| I know what you are, do you know who I am?
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| Take all the dollars, take all the cents
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| Sold your soul to the businessmen
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| Now you gotta be good, you gotta behave
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| You gotta play nice, you gotta create
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| The water is wide, water is deep
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| I pray to the lord, your soul to keep
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| The endless night, sink or swim
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| You ready or not, it’s happenin'
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| And it’s the same old nice folks bringin' me down
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| And it’s the same old nice folks watchin' me drown
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| And it’s the same old tight rope draggin' me round and round
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| But they don’t really see that
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| And it’s the same old nice folks bringin' me down
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| And it’s the same old nice folks watchin' me drown
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| And it’s the same old tight rope draggin' me round
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| But they don’t really see that
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| They gonna say I went mad
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| (I believe that one should be able to control and manipulate experiences…
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| Even the most terrifying, like madness, being tortured… this sort of experience
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| And one should be able to manipulate these experiences with an informed and an
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| intelligent mind…)
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| Do you realize, when you look into my eyes?
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| It’s you and I
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| It’s you and I forever
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| Do you realize, when you look into my eyes?
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| It’s you and I
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| It’s you and I forever
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| Do you realize, when you look into my eyes?
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| It’s you and I
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| It’s you and I forever
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| Do you realize, when you look into my eyes?
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| It’s you and I
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| It’s you and I forever |