| Hey, hey hey, yeah
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| Hey, hey hey, yeah
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| What do you do when your dream is over
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| Hey, hey hey, yeah
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| Hey, hey hey, yeah
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| What do you do when your dream is over
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| Do you break down and crumble
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| Do you beg your god for more
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| Concede the defeat, as your life becomes complete
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| And you become the dirt, the dirt beneath our feet
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| Dirt (dirt)
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| Just dirt is all we are
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| There is nothing that you can do
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| Oh, we’re swept into a different shape, every day
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| We’re still dirt in every way, yeah
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| Dumb down the herd, and crush their hopes and dreams
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| Draw the life and the blood from the sheep
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| Sickness inside us and darkness closes in
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| As we all turn to dust for our sins
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| Dirt (dirt)
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| Just dirt is all we are
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| There is nothing that you can do
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| Oh, we’re swept into a different shape, every day
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| We’re still dirt in every way, yeah
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| No, no, no, no
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| Never more than centimetres from the edge
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| I’ve never been alone and close to death now
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| Deliver me away from this goddamn mess
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| Please save me, save me
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| Dirt (dirt)
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| Just dirt is all we are
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| There is nothing that you can do
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| Oh, we’re swept into a different shape, every day
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| We’re still dirt in every way, yeah
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| No, no, no, no
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| Dirt (dirt)
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| Just dirt is all we are
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| There is nothing that you can do
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| Well, we’re swept into a different shape, every day
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| We’re still dirt in every way, yeah
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| Hey, hey hey, yeah
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| Hey, hey hey, yeah
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| Hey, hey hey, yeah, ooooh no, no
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| Hey, hey hey, yeah, ooooh no, no
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| Dirt (dirt)
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| Just dirt is all we are
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| There is nothing that you can do
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| Well, we’re swept into a different shape, every day
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| We’re still dirt in every way, yeah
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| We are dirt
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| Hey, hey hey, yeah |