| I can’t believe this happening
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| I held it back and now it swings
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| Just lead me on
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| You know the way
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| I know the game
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| I know the pain
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| I’ve been dreaming of gold
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| I’ve been dreaming of fame
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| I’ve been dreaming of change
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| Dreaming up tomorrow
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| Dreaming up tomorrow
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| Tomorrow
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| I have no fear, I have no shame
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| But everyone is on the game
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| They talk of dreams, they walk in sleep
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| I’m half away but in too deep
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| I’ve been dreaming of fame
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| I’ve been dreaming of gold
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| I’ve been dreaming of change
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| Dreaming up tomorrow
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| Dreaming up tomorrow
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| Tomorrow
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| America is dreaming us
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| In a hostage’s hands there’ll be no fuss
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| A messy dream, a dream of youth
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| A dream of wealth, no room for truth
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| I can see all these preachers and they’re standing on next to me
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| A hand in the hand and they’re waving at me furiously
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| And I don’t know why
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| No, I don’t know why
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| I’m standing on the corner and this man is coming up to me
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| With Bible at his hand and he is bashing at me furiously
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| He has a soapbox on his head and says that god is dead to me
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| I don’t know why No
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| I don’t know why
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| I’ve been dreaming of fame
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| I’ve been dreaming of gold
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| I’ve been dreaming of change
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| Dreaming up tomorrow
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| Tomorrow |