| The night has fallen and so have we
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| Into oblivion and reverie
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| In the latest fashion of twisted dreams
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| So discontent or so it seems
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| That the lack of stimulant or the very overload
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| Leads into one thing something that you ought to know
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| A brand software not compatible
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| With your welfare, possible impossible
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| I am the son you never wanted, I am the daughter you gave away
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| I am the son you never wanted, I am the daughter you gave away
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| And I´m still dreaming of science fiction
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| And something glittering to free from addiction
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| Of the latest fashion of twisted dreams
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| I´m still not satisfied or so it seems
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| That the lack of stimulant or the very overload
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| Leads into one thing something that you ought to know
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| So enlightened and yet so primitive
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| N´somewhat frightened to loose the licence to live
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| I am the son you never wanted, I am the daughter you gave away
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| I am the son you never wanted, I am the daughter you gave away
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| Step over me and don´t look down
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| Don´t wake me up don´t to make a sound
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| Don´t understand what you really can´t stand
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| What you really can´t stand is when you really understand
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| I’m on the news and in your face
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| Behind the bars and counting days
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| Coming to your home uninvited
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| Freezing cold and oh so frightened
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| I’m the man in suit and tie
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| Who’s looking down when your standing trial
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| No matter how no matter how you try
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| He tells you NO! |
| with a million dollar smile
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| I am the son you never wanted, I am the daughter you gave away
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| I am the son you never wanted, I am the daughter you gave away
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| I am the son you never wanted, I am the daughter you gave away
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| I am the son you never wanted, I am the daughter you gave away |