| This is my day — soldiers are coming to take me away
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| My justice be done
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| I hold on to pray but no god seem to hear me
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| The pain I will face is the price for disgrace
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| For things that I’ve never done
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| The toll of the bell and the flight of the raven
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| They open my cell and I feel it’s too late
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| There’s no need to yell they don’t wanna hear me
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| The morning has come
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| It seems like my work’s been done
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| Today I’ll be the one
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| Sometimes it’s good to be schizophrene
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| Cause when I’m close to the end
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| I’ve got always a friend
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| On my lonesome way to the final decay
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| I listen to a voice telling me
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| Now dream away — follow me astray
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| To a world that we can reach on wings of a dream
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| I’ve got the key to the end of the nightmare
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| To leave all the dreams of bane and despair
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| The life I redeem has got the price of insanity
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| That you just can’t get cause you’re not even mad
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| You only trust in your eyes
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| Sometimes it’s good to be schizophrene
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| Cause when I’m close to the end
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| I’ve got always a friend
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| On my lonesome way to the final decay
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| I listen to a voice telling me
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| Now dream away — follow me astray
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| To a world that we can reach on wings of a dream
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| Once upon a time there was a noble man like me
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| He only cared about the things he saw
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| One dark night without a moon he loved
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| The dog of his queen
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| Thinking it was her he enjoyed the life in the raw |