| Julian, it’s a hungry world
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| They’re going to eat you alive son, yeah
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| Oh Julian, when their fangs sink in
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| I’ll stitch you but then I gotta throw you back in
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| You just try and sleep, even though you’re alone
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| You just close your eyes, boy you dream of home
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| And light is always on, you just keep that in mind
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| When you wake in the morning you’ll be satisfied
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| 'Cause there is always a wrong to your right
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| And there will always be a war somewhere to fight
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| And god knows I’ve had some rough fucking years
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| Oh lord, oh lord, keep on keeping on
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| Julian, I thought I told you this
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| But I guess I was wrong, yeah yeah
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| Oh Julian, it probably scares you now
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| In the future it counts you got to trust me, trust me, yeah
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| So lock this song away, for a darker day
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| When you’re down on your knees, screaming oh lord
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| I am always there, you just keep that in mind
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| When you wake in the morning you’ll be satisfied
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| 'Cause there is always a wrong to your right
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| And there will always be a war somewhere to fight
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| And god knows I’ve had some rough fucking years
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| Oh lord, oh lord, keep on keeping on
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| 'Cause there is always a wrong to your right
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| And there will always be a war somewhere to fight
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| God knows I’ve had some rough fucking years
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| Oh lord, oh lord, keep on keeping on |