| Call on crazy… it’s looking us lie
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| Here, no sense of… alone
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| This… heals of the fleshes…
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| It’s looking alive
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| Could see… in the mist
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| I see the sun rise up Can hear you,
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| I hear blood, that screams
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| In sweet, sweet survive
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| I can hear it now
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| Simply, simply,
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| Thoughts in back
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| I hear blood, that screams
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| In sweet, sweet survive
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| I can hear it now
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| This is the end I pray on…
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| The end is a force unknown
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| This is the end I pray on…
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| The end is a force unknown
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| Say, say, say,… with love, survive
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| Luck, cause this is the end,
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| Sing, sing, sing, this all with lots of luck
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| Luck, luck, the end is a voice I know, consume. |