| Somebody said it would be easier
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| Go a little easy on me, sir
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| Somebody said you don’t need to know
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| You are not serviced to want far away
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| But to know what’s far away
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| Is to find it, find it hard to wait
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| Sighing, I’m nervous, awake in the dark
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| A fire in the gut, I will not sleep at all tonight
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| Who would not sympathise with a wrecking ball?
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| Or the diethylamide
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| Through blood and tears I made
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| I promise not to stop
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| 'Til my empty is full cup
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| Somebody sent for relief from God
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| Dire answers of the ways
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| Prove life on demands
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| A fool can’t sit with his arms crossed and look scared tonight
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| Sign of the times, find yourself a gun
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| Who’s ransom can it bore you
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| If I listen, what you said
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| Keeps me right by your side
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| Slow down with the force
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| Gardens in the roots here in my bones
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| But come fast and do it now
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| In constant flow
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| And give for an Incan town
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| A sword dipped in time
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| Who will remember my entire life? |