| You were born to sign your life’s control
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| In the old creators hands
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| There’s no permissions from me
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| To valid to you, on a path they may not understand
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| There’s no joy to be found
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| And were riding around
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| At the hands of other peoples dreams
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| So slam on the brakes, don’t hesitate
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| Or indulged your apathy
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| So make up your mind
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| So make up your mind
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| So make up your mind
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| Don’t let it be
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| Whether you draw the line
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| Whether you draw the line
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| Whether you draw the line
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| No sympathy
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| You said I love the weeks have past
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| But your dreams don’t leave your head
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| Cause of the hours you make
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| Everyone well aware
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| Of the lifestyle you have lead
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| Still you’re moping around
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| Another head in the crowd
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| Thinking well I’ll fall at your feet
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| So get hustling, lets everything
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| But to continue to resist
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| So make up your mind
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| So make up your mind
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| So make up your mind
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| Don’t let it be
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| Whether you draw the line
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| Whether you draw the line
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| Whether you draw the line
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| No sympathy
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| So make up your mind
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| So make up your mind
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| So make up your mind
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| Don’t let it be
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| Whether you draw the line
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| Whether you draw the line
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| Whether you draw the line
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| No sympathy
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| So make up your mind
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| So make up your mind
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| So make up your mind
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| Don’t let it be
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| Whether you draw the line
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| Whether you draw the line
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| Whether you draw the line
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| No sympathy
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| So make up your mind
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| So make up your mind
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| So make up your mind
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| Whether you draw the line
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| Whether you draw the line
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| Whether you draw the line
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| Blech! |