| Where will I go, how will I know I’m there
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| Walking behind the inner city that I’ve never seen
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| Alive and awake think that I make my way, but everything is planned
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| Everything is planned, everything is planned, as it should be
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| And when I wake each breath I take knows it
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| Everything is planned
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| Each passing day makes no mistake of it
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| Everything is planned
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| Everything is planned, everything is planned, as it should be
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| All things make no mistake of it, all
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| All things make no mistake of it, all
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| (All things make no mistake of it, all…)
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| Each minutes' motion never quits it is a times constant steady rate
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| No coincidence is given trust that this is all up to the hand of fate
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| All can be yours if you let go of it
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| Everything is planned
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| Keep walking on knowing it’s all writen
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| Everything is planned
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| Everything is planned, everything is planned, as it should be
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| Each minutes' motion never quits it is a times constant steady rate
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| No coincidence is given trust that this is all up to the hand of fate
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| (All things make no mistake of it, all…)
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| Each minutes' motion never quits it is a times constant steady rate
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| No coincidence is given trust that this is all up to the hand of fate… |