| When the moon rise wanders down the road
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| And asks me if I wanna ride you know I’m the same
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| It may be that I’ll go alone or with some gypsy angel by my side
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| But you know I’m the same
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| I’ve heard all of your lies, All false promises
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| All illusions, all delusions
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| I demand my right to stand
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| I’ll not die upon my knees
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| Now you can go out in the hall
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| And you can write that on the wall
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| Oh yes
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| Once before I die
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| Woah-oh-oh yes
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| I’m gonna be free
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| Woah yes I’m gonna be free
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| Once before I die
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| Woah, woah, yes I’m gonna be free
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| Yes I’m gonna be free
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| Once before I die
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| I’m gonna be free
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| I’m gonna be free
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| This summer when it rains I may not sleep before my clothes have dried
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| But you know I’m the same
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| I may not yet have lived
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| Or I may have already died
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| But you know I’m the same
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| I’ve heard all of your lines, all your false promises
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| They’re all behind me, they’ll never bind me
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| And I will steer my star by my own course or I will fall
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| You know they’ll never make me cry
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| And you can write that on the wall
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| Oh yes
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| Once before I die
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| Woah-oh-oh yes
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| I’m gonna be free
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| Woah yes I’m gonna be free
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| Once before I die
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| Woah, woah, yes I’m gonna be free
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| Yes I’m gonna be free
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| Once before I die
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| Once before I die
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| Once before I die
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| I’m gonna be free
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| Yes I’m gonna be free
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| I’m gonna be so free
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| Gonna be so free
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| I’m gonna be free
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, woah woah
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| Yes I’m gonna be free
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| Oh yes I am
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| Yes I’m gonna be free
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| Yes I’m gonna be free
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| Yes… |