| One time a different point of view
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| Some kind of killer
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| Brought something, something that was new
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| People blind as they slip right through
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| Some kind of thriller
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| Red wraiths in another form of blue
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| You know it’s just beginning
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| World keeps spinning out of our control
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| Behold the lights are dimming
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| And no one seems to know
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| One time a different point of view
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| Brought something that was new
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| People blind as they’re slipping through
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| You know it’s just beginning
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| Worlds keep spinning out of our control
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| Behold the lights are dimming
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| And no one seems to know
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| And time will just keep grinning
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| Thoughts are spinning out of our control
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| Behold the lights are dimming
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| You seem to have somebody
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| You see them right between the face
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| In place of a head with scavenger eyes
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| Beneath the lust of bodies
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| Find out to end association
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| In the sewers, in the skies
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| You know it’s just beginning
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| World keeps spinning out of our control
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| Behold the lights are dimming
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| You know it’s just beginning
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| Worlds keep spinning
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| Out of our control
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| Behold the lights are dimming
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| And no one seems to know
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| And time will just keep grinning
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| Thoughts are spinning out of our control
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| Behold the lights are dimming
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| And no one seems to know
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| Out of our control
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| Behold the lights are dimming |