| Next time around
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| I’m gonna open my eyes, I’ve been
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| You’ve gone too far
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| You’ve been murder right from the start
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| You said we’d never be crow-barred apart
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| Time, I showed you how wrong you are
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| Now something that I said must’ve got your bell ringing
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| Engulfophobia man, you better make a stand
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| Go on, lay down your hand
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| I don’t know what the hell you think you’re on
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| Every bright idea you’ve had is wrong
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| It makes it easy knowing everyone
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| Has a smaller version of what I’ve got
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| Now something that I said must’ve got your bell ringing
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| Engulfophobia man, you better make a stand
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| Go on, lay down your hand
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| And you’re not immune, no, no one’s immune
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| From the fight that you feel inside
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| What do you do when you don’t get through?
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| You just run away and hide
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| And I won’t let you drag me down
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| And you’re not immune, no, no one’s immune
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| From the fight you feel inside
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| What do you do when you don’t get through?
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| You just run away and hide
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| If I gotta choose then I’m gonna choose
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| I’m gonna run, run, run for my life
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| And I won’t let you drag me down |