| I’m sick, I’ve felt this way for sometime now
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| I’m fed up with the daily grind
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| I’m trying to find relief
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| If you feel this way then clap your hands
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| Ever thought this was a backwards land
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| What is keeping people mean?
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| A bad scene
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| Now that I’ve got my motives straight
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| And I am thinking clearly
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| I’ll sneak up to your window with my senses open wide
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| I’m tired, on my shoulders weighing heavily
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| Is the full responsibility of your troubles and your charms
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| Your betrayal goes around with me
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| Like the sword in some old tragedy
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| It is sticking in my back, people laugh
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| Now that I’ve got my motives straight
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| And I am thinking clearly
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| I’ll sneak up to your window with my senses open wide
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| I never really thought it would be like this
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| I know its kind of hard but I’m glad that it is
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| Oh I’m glad, yeah I’m glad
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| Now that I’ve got my motives straight
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| And I am thinking clearly I’ll sneak up to your window
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| With my sense open wide
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| Never really thought it would be like this
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| I know its kind of hard but I’m glad that it is
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| Oh I’m glad… |