| Like a bolt from the blue descending from the sky
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| My brain collapses in the dead of night
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| Too much for my psyche, another crack-up
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| If you’re awake please join me
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| All the things you see, the same as what I see
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| we listen to the sound of a nervous breakdown
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| a death wish blends with the will to live
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| One of the things that freaks me out
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| I’m waiting for the sign
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| have to leave this place behind
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| Where no one knows my name
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| And later we’ll come down
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| We’ll both break down and cry our last good bye
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| I break the chains I’m out of line
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| I’m living on nerves last days of ninety-nine
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| nightmare, conspiracy, depression, and lunacy
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| I need to feel more love inside
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| Locked up, messed up, maybe there is no tomorrow
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| all this thinking does me no good
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| I’ll miss you my love but it’s about time
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| that this world goes up in flames
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| I’m waiting for the sign
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| have to leave this world behind
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| where no one knows my name
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| And later we’ll come down
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| we’ll both break down and cry and say our last good bye
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| That this world goes up in flames… |