| Come on and let the truth be told
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| Don't need another song that holds back
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| All our lives where we hide
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| We only let a fraction show
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| Afraid to let somebody in
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| ’Cause what if they don't like our sins?
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| In our eyes, behind disguise
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| We're really insecure within
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| Now you see
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| You’re not very different from me, yeah
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| Can't stop and won't stop
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| Feeding the fever, oh why
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| Oh, why do I feel half alive?
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| There's gold on our faces
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| But under the surface, oh why
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| Oh, why do we feel half alive?
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| Real love don't come easy
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| If we're honest with ourselves, no deceiving
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| Being real is so hard, it's like torture
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| When perfect's the culture, yeah
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| Lets stray, start a revolution
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| We’ll change, treat each other like humans
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| No race, color, sect, or crown can divide us now
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| Don’t you see
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| You're not very different from me
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| Can’t stop and won't stop
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| Feeding the fever, oh why
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| Oh, why do I feel half alive?
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| There's gold on our faces
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| But under the surface, oh why
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| Oh, why do we feel half alive?
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| Just a believer
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| Caught in the fever
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| Just a believer
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| Sick with the fever
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| Can't stop and won’t stop
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| Feeding the fever, oh why
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| Oh, why do I feel half alive?
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| There's gold on our faces
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| But under the surface, oh why
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| Oh, why do we feel half alive?
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| Down with the fever
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| I'm down with it
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| Down with the fever
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| I'm, whoa
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| Down with the fever
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| I'm down with it
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| Down with the fever
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| I'm down with it |