| This fever on my mind / I’m burning down inside
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| My luck may never change / or so it seems that way
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| I know in seven years / this curse will disappear
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| Where has my ladder gone? |
| I feel like I’ve been robbed
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| In taking everything from me now
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| I’m making over what I hoped to be, I know
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| This is my only folder left with all these words
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| You’ve taken everything from me now
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| You take my license plates / you’ve taken everything
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| The place where I belong / you take all my songs
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| You’ve taken what I wanted / the few things that I kept
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| I turned around to help someone / and then you helped yourself
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| In taking everything from me now
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| I’m making over what I hoped to be, I know
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| This is my only folder left with all these words
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| You’ve taken everything from me now
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| So take away the skin / you scratch until you win
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| And in this lottery / what is the prize for me?
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| I’d give you anything / but I can’t match this happiness
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| What’s right or wrong / where do I belong?
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| In taking everything from me now
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| I’m making over what I hoped to be, I know
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| This is my only folder left with all these words
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| You’ve taken everything from me now
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| Where has my ladder gone? |
| you take all my songs
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| Where do I belong?
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| In taking everything from me |