| These times can bring me down
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| But you lift me up, yeah you you lift me up
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| These times can bring me down
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| But you lift me up, yeah you you lift me up
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| You know
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| Scare politics, lost love and thrills
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| Always too fucking broke to pay these bills
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| No directions, late growing pains
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| Teenager whores popping pills on the train
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| These people always bring me down
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| But you lift me up, yeah you lift me up
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| These people always bring me down
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| But you lift me up, yeah you lift me up
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| You know
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| All the fascist fathers and their fascist boys
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| Mothers and the daughters without a voice
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| Money leaders, slaves for the royal blue
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| Girls who think what would miss Bradshaw do
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| You know it’s not the end
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| So lift your head
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| You know it’s not the end
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| So lift your head
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| You know it’s not the end
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| So lift your head
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| You know it’s not the end
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| So lift your head
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| You know it’s not the end
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| So lift your head
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| You know it’s not the end |