| What is this cold dark room
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| Why can’t they let me out
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| I can’t see any resource
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| All I see is bars and bricks around my head
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| Do you think that they would hear my scream
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| Do you think they would wash my face
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| There’s nothing special with me
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| There’s nothing special at all
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| There’s no use to resist
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| Unless you’re flying high
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| So all I have is lust
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| So all I have is lust for a prayer
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| What’s life and what’s it for
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| Live your life you will never get more
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| And after this what is to come
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| And what is 101
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| I’ve always believed the words you said
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| But I was never convinced
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| I had to know if it was true
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| But now your lies bends out in my brain
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| I run around with screams of pain
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| Was it worth all the weeping sorrows
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| So what the hell am I crying for! |