| I can hear my voice complaining, I been talking to myself
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| And it seems like there’s nobody else
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| Who can see my situation, help me with my heavy load
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| And it feels like I’m going to explode
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| In flames all over the sky — just like the 4th of July
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| Well they’ve taken my donation, but they say they’re still not sure
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| That they’re gonna find a cure
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| See my mind was getting cluttered up with things that never mattered
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| It was time to leave thinking alone
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| Now I don’t keep my concentration fixed on anything too long
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| My only thought is drifting on
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| Cos there’s a red glare blinding my eyes — just like the 4th of July
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| Well I’ll pay my debt to science, but I’m defaulting on my loans
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| Come and take my skin and bones
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| Since I lost my destination and forgot my way back home
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| I been waiting for a sign to come
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| When you’re ready Lord, I’m able for to join you at the table
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| Cos I been chillin' with the chosen ones
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| And talking 'bout spinning wheels in the sky — just like the 4th of July
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| To the promised land I’m coming, somewhere on along this road
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| Somewhere on along this road… |