| Can you taste
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| What I can feel
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| When I fall in pieces
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| And I can’t free
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| What I’m living
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| Inside a box of emotions?
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| It’s like an intense emergency
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| Like a fluid is becoming erosive
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| And you need to know
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| How I perceive my world around
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| You wrap me up with your lies
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| On my skin slides your face
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| There’s no cure for me
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| There’s no antidote
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| You’ll never stop me
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| 'Cause inside
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| You think I’m blowing my life
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| Just like an anti-law gun
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| I’ll get my future!
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| Don’t you stop me now
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| I am a dangerous soul
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| I’ll sell my DGTal blood to get my future!
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| Now you taste
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| What I can feel
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| When I fall in pieces
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| Inside of me?
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| Broken up
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| In my locked box of illutions
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| Try to find a new confine, a new way to fight
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| Electricity’s the only way to survive
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| And you need to know
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| What I’m dreaming beyond my eyes
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| But I can’t believe that
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| You wrap me up with your lies
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| But on my skin slides your face
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| There’s no cure for me
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| There’s no antidote
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| You’ll never stop me
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| 'Cause inside
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| You think I’m blowing my life
|
| Just like an anti-law gun
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| I’ll get my future!
|
| Don’t you stop me now
|
| I am a dangerous soul
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| I’ll sell my DGTal blood to get my future on!
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| I’ll never take my control
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| There’s no cure for me
|
| There’s no antidote
|
| You’ll never stop me
|
| 'Cause inside
|
| You think I’m blowing my life
|
| Just like an anti-law gun
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| I’ll get my future!
|
| Don’t you stop me now
|
| I am a dangerous soul
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| I’ll sell my DGTal blood to get my future on! |