| Can't you see
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| That everyone is dying?
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| The animals are crying
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| Religions are dividing
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| As my family keeps on fighting
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| As my family keeps
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| Now I'm caught in something
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| My eternal suffering
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| Looking for the meaning of it all
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| But I got nothing
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| This eternal sadness
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| Now I fade to blackness
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| Don't know where I go when I die
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| Must be better than this
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| And I'm here
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| Just waiting for you to come home
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| And I'm screaming all on my own
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| With the revolver and a note
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| Will you please pick up the phone?
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| And I'm waiting for you to come home
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| And I'm screaming all on my own
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| With the revolver and a note
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| Will you please come back home?
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| Ain't it sad
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| When you got nowhere to go?
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| Got no place to call your home
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| Burden to everyone you know
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| And I try
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| Just not to think about my life
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| So I do another line
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| It keeps me numb just for the night
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| It keeps me numb just for the night
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| Now I'm caught in something
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| My eternal suffering
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| Looking for the meaning of it all
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| But I got nothing
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| This eternal sadness
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| Now I fade to blackness
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| Don't know where I go when I die
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| Must be better than this
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| And I'm here
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| Just waiting for you to come home
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| And I'm screaming all on my own
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| With the revolver and a note
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| Will you please pick up the phone?
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| And I'm waiting for you to come home
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| And I'm screaming all on my own
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| With the revolver and a note
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| Will you please come back home? |