| Now it’s time — to shake it all up to be free
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| Now it’s time — to make us some room to let us be
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| Oh, it feels so bad
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| Yes, it feels so bad
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| When everything good looks so bad
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| When everything right goes so wrong
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| I am up, to break it all down what’s in my way
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| I won’t stop until I am where I’m going to stay
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| No one holds me back
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| No, no one holds me back
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| Don’t wanna be what I’m not
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| But it’s gotta be myself who breaks my neck
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| I look here and you look there, I know it’s got to be somewhere
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| We look around and search around and walk around and hear around
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| We keep on looking 'til we know what for
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| If you don’t know it, I don’t know it, we don’t know it, who will know it?
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| All of us don’t know what we should know — maybe one day we’ll know
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| But anyway we’ve got to make a stop
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| Over my head — look over my head you won’t see no halo
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| It’s driving me mad — I must hold it back inside
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| When the sinner searches sin, it’s all of us
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| When we finally search inside, it’s under us
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| We keep on looking anyway
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| If we don’t find it who must pay?
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| All I’ve ever done I’ve done for you!
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| In my mind — the battle goes on 'til I give up
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| Will we find — the key of life we once have dropped?
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| Do you really care?
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| Tell me you really care!
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| You may find Mr. Blame
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| But the guilt of life burns everywhere
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| Give me light to see my inside, give me light to see my sin
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| I’d never do what I regret, I’ve never done anything bad
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| You must be joking when you point at me!
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| Hey! |
| Don’t you blame me! |
| Don’t you touch me!
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| Won’t you ever leave me be?
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| I wanna live! |
| Don’t wanna think! |
| Why should I give what I can drink?
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| Man! |
| Life is short so I take what I need!
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| Over your head — look over my head you won’t see no halo
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| It’s driving me mad — I must hold it back inside
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| When the sinner searches sin, it’s all of us
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| When we finally search inside, it’s under us
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| We keep on looking anyway
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| If we don’t find it who must pay?
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| All I’ve ever done I’ve done for you!
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| Pain!
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| I feel inside it’s such a
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| Shame!
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| No one fights fair, but who' to
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| Blame!
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| Might be the game of life but it ain’t over
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| Now!
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| I walk my way firm any
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| How!
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| My conscience speaks and there are
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| Doubts!
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| But nothing’s sure in life and it ain’t over
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| Now!
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| I look here and you look there, I know it’s got to be somewhere
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| We look around and search around and walk around and hear around
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| We keep on looking 'til we know what for
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| Over my head — look over my head you won’t see no halo
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| It’s driving me mad — I must hold it back inside
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| When the sinner searches sin, it’s all of us
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| When we finally search inside, it’s under us
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| We keep on looking anyway
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| If we don’t find it who must pay?
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| All I’ve ever done I’ve done for you! |