| No life for living
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| Where there’s no time for giving
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| No sign of loving
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| In this age of push and shoving
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| Another man with a broken heart
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| Can you see the preasure tearing me apart?
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| There’s so much for me to overcome
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| Should I stay or fight?
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| But where else is there I can run?
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| How can i get out?
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| There’s no way I can get out
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| How can I get out?
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| There’s no way i can get out
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| No life for living
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| Where there’s no time for giving
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| No reassuring can end what I’m enduring
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| I’m looking hard for the slightest sign
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| Hear your words echoing around my mind
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| I’m starting to believe what me papers say
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| Yet one more blow
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| I’m reeling but I can’t run away
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| How can I get out?
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| There’s no way I can get out
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| How can I get out?
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| There’s no way I can get out
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| But if you’d open your eyes
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| You’d know there’s so much you could do
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| If you’d open your eyes
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| You’d make a thousand wishes come true
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| Well this must be one of the troubles of the living
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| In this forgotten town
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| Don’t get me wrong
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| Hear the hollow words ringing, now the chips are down
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| No life for living
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| Where there’s no time for giving
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| No reassuring can end what I’m enduring
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| How can i get out?
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| There’s no way I can get out
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| How can i get out?
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| There’s no way i can get out
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| But if you’d open your eyes
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| You’d know there’s so much you could do
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| If you’d open your eyes
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| You’d make a thousand wishes come true
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| Well this must be one of the troubles of living
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| In this forgotten town
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| Don’t get me wrong
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| Hear the hollow words ringing, now the chips are down |