| I see through your clothes
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| Your nerve damage shows
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| Trying not to feel
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| Anything that’s real
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| You’re losing control
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| Meltdown’s looking for a new clown
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| Living in a world that’s make believe
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| Used up burned out always got a hand out
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| Ain’t nothing here for free
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| Now you’re hanging on the edge of tomorrow
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| Let go let it be New circus freak
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| With black eyes that speak
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| Life takes it’s toll
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| You push and it pulls
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| You’re losing control
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| Meltdown’s looking for a new clown
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| Living in a world that’s make believe
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| Used up burned out always got a hand out
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| Ain’t nothing here for free
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| Now you’re hanging on the edge of tomorrow
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| Let go let it be
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| I see thru your clothes
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| Your nerve damage shows
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| You’re losing control
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| Meltdown’s looking for a new clown
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| Living in a world that’s make believe
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| Used up burned out always got a hand out
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| Ain’t nothing here for free
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| Now you’re hanging on the edge of tomorrow
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| Let go let it be Hell bent looking for a god send
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| Kicking down the door waiting for a sign
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| Right side turning on the bright side
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| That might not be what you find
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| Wake up move on nothing left to prove
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| Got nightmares in your dreams |