| I feel so cool, I feel lucky inside
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| I feel like my worst enemies died
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| The poison of the streets has crept inside my lungs
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| And the blood is throbbing inside my tongue
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| And I think that I know the reason why
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| And I think that I know the reason why
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| And I know, and I know, and I know the reason why
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| And I think that I know the reason why
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| Blood is dripping from the heart
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| On a picture of Jesus that I’ve got
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| Goodwill drips from everyone’s eyes
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| Gosh, I feel so lucky inside
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| And I think that I know the reason why
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| And I think that I know the reason why
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| And I know, and I know, and I know the reason why
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| And I think that I know the reason why
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| Thorn-ripped skull and blazing sand
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| I’m on a night beach, I just washed up on land
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| Big jet plane flying overhead
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| Inside, I feel like I’m no longer dead
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| And I think that I know the reason why
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| And I think that I know the reason why
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| And I know, and I know, and I know the reason why
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| And I think that I know the reason why |