| I wake up and see the face of the Devil
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| and I ask Him
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| What time is it?
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| How do you feel today?
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| What time is it?
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| How do you feel today?
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| Well, I think I’m feeling better
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| What time is it?
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| What TIME IS IT?
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| How do you feel today?
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| Well, I think I’m feeling better
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| Do you?
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| Yes, I think I’m feeling better;
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| you know I was just thinking if I could just get out of here some time and do something, you know and stop looking at the TV and just doanything at all
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| I would be so happy… just give myself something to do, you know I…
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| Do you?
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| What time is it?
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| Better better better better
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| WHAT TIME IS IT?
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| How much time do you want?
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| I want? |
| I want?
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| Why you… I want..
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| How much time do you want?
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| Well, I was just thinking tnat perhaps I could have just…
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| Do you?
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| Better? |
| Better? |
| Better? |
| Better?
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| How much time do I want?
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| I want… I want… How much time do I have.
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| Why you… why you. |
| I want. |
| I want…
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| no one knows… where I’m going.
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| You know we’ve been talking about you downstairs and
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| we think perhaps you are not being realistic-that perhaps
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| you are being unrealistic… it seems that you are not-
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| we think that you have not faced up to what is going on…
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| Better?
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| Are you sure, perhaps, you know,
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| you’ve gone insane…
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| Better?
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| Black! |
| …
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| White lights…
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| Black! |
| Black! |
| Black!
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| White lights
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| Better
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| sister, if I could do it all over again,
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| I would, but you know there’s something
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| unnatural about this thing…
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| there’s something unnatural about this thing…
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| keep it in your memory…
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| people forget… about…
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| Hi, how are you? |
| Hi, how are you?
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| I’m fine
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| I’m fine
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| Hi, how are you? |
| How are you?
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| I’m fine
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| I’m just fine,
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| How are you, anyway?
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| and how are YOU
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| and how are YOU
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| any how are YOU
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| I’M JUST FINE,
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| MISS THING
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| I JUST FEEL LIKE SINGING THE BATTLE HYMN OF THE REPUBLIC
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| HOW ARE YOU, ANYWAY?
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| GET OUT OF HERE
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| GET OUT OF HERE
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| GET OUT
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| GET OUT
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| GET OUT
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| please don’t go please don’t go please don’t go You are the love of my life
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| I have never loved anyone like this before
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| and I never will again
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| don’t go…
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| I’m sorry, miss
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| you can’t come in now
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| he has developed shingles
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| and you could contract it and it might be meningitis and
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| not be able to have children…
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| Children children children …
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| Am I having children?
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| When my baby is dying
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| When my baby is dying
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| THIS IS MY BLOOD
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| THIS IS MY BLOOD
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| THIS IS MY BLOOD
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| WHITE LIGHTS…
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| BLACK …
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| I dreamed I stuck a gun to my head and I dreamed
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| I was lying in a pool of blood
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| and they looked down at me and said,
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| «It's over now…
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| it’s over now…
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| Now, at least, he is in peace
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| FREE …
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| turn the fuckin' light off!
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| I dreamed I was lying in the green grass
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| and the wind was blowing softly
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| and blue was everywhere
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| and I saw heads popping out through the grass
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| and it seemed as if they knew me…
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| «Hi Dimitri, Hi Dimitri, Hi Dimitri. |
| Hi Dimitri»
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| «Heaven… Heaven…
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| BLACK …
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| Heaven… I see Heaven… |