| Dreaming, I was only dreaming
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| Of another place and time, where my family’s from
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| Singing, I can hear them singing
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| When the rain had washed away all these scattered dreams
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| Dying, everyone’s reminded
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| Hearts are washed in misery, drenched in gasoline
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| Laughter, there is no more laughter
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| Songs of yesterday now live in the underground…
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| Ooh, life before the lobotomy
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| Christian sang the eulogy
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| Sign my love a lost memory
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| From the end of the century
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| Well, it’s enough to make you sick
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| To cast a stone and throw a brick
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| But when the sky is falling down
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| It burned your dreams into the ground
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| Christian’s lesson’s what he’s been sold (Hey!)
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| We are normal and self-controlled (Hey!)
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| Remember to learn to forget (Hey!)
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| Whiskey shots and cheap cigarettes
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| Well, I’m not stoned, I’m just fucked up
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| I got so high, I can’t stand up
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| Well, I’m not cursed 'cause I’ve been blessed
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| I’m not in love, 'cause I’m a mess
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| Like refugees, ooh, we’re lost like refugees, ooh
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| Like refugees, ooh, we’re lost like refugees, ooh
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| The brutality of reality
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| Is the freedom that keeps me from…
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| Dreaming, I was only dreaming
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| Of another place and time, where my family’s from
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| Singing, I can hear them singing
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| When the rain had washed away all these scattered dreams
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| Dying, everyone’s reminded
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| Hearts are washed in misery, drenched in gasoline
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| Laughter, there is no more laughter
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| Songs of yesterday now live in the underground… |