| Wait a minute my friend
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| Don’t pass me up for dead
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| As Babylon crumbles to sand
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| A flower blossoms in my hand
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| The people drifting by
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| Another day ends
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| Another day ends
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| An eventful day ends
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| Why am I alive?
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| See my ribbons flowing
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| I don’t want to be like you
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| Don’t wannt be like you!
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| There’s no others
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| There’s no others
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| We’re burning up in here
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| My body’s burning
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| We’re burning up in here
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| There’s no others
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| The voice of the people cry
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| Drone on in monotone
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| Here is the news
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| It’s all so sad
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| On the black and white
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| The diluted truth
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| Pennies will make it pure again
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| Pennies make it pure
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| Don’t ask me why
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| People are drifiting by
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| Indifferent to stormy skies
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| Another day ends
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| The last others fall down
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| Another day ends
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| Why am I alive?
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| Why am I alive?
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| See my ribbons flowing
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| I don’t want to be like you
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| Don’t want to be like you!
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| There’s no others
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| There’s no others
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| There’s no others
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| There are no others in here
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| There are no others in here
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| Bleed me dry, well bleed me dry
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| Bleed me dry, bleed us all dry |