| Same problem different day
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| we keep carrying these sacks on our backs
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| not pulling our looks up
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| concentrate on what’s mine and myself
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| border is no strange word here
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| do you still mean what you say?
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| do you believe what you mean
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| do you for real?
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| every night that I walk
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| in the night i saw, you, you, you.
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| every night we destroy
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| what they try to teach me for anyhow?
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| Same faces hiding masks
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| they raise u up then shoot u down
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| filling your insides with doubt
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| try to find their face in the crowd
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| nobody thinks he is a type
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| don’t hurry up to show all your cards
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| tempting but will it pay off
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| are you for real?
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| every night that I walk
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| in the night i saw, you, you, you.
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| every night we destroy
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| what they try to teach me for anyhow?
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| Staring on the sidewalk of the moon
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| lovely strings of golden and soon…
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| hay hay hay…
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| Same problem different day
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| we keep carrying these sacks on our backs
|
| not pulling our looks up
|
| concentrate on what’s mine and myself
|
| border is no strange word here
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| do you still mean what you say?
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| do you believe what you mean, do you for real? |