| I remember when you told me
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| That the world is gonna pay
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| But while the buildings will be burning
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| All the kings and queens will play
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| All our lives will start dividing
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| And everything will start to change
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| They’ll be no need to keep on running
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| Because we won’t escape the blame
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| So now all our dreams are broken
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| There’s no need to fuss and fight
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| It’s all in the hands of angels
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| And maybe were through
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| I recall the time he warned me
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| As we grow we learn to take
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| It doesn’t matter how hard we’re falling
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| We never learn from our mistakes
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| It’s too late to start you’re crying
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| When moneys dried up like the lakes
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| They’ll be no need to be assertive
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| Cos we’ll have lost all sense of gain
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| So now all our dreams are broken
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| There’s no need to fuss and fight
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| It’s all in the hands of angels
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| And maybe were through
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| So no need to ask the question
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| The answer won’t make you smile
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| It’s time for a change of heart now
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| We gotta pull through, we gotta pull through…
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| We gotta pull trough x2
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| And now all our dreams are broken |