| The payback is here
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| Take a look, it’s all around you
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| You thought you’d never shed a tear
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| So this must astound you, and must confound you
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| Buy a ticket for the train
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| Hide in a suitcase if you have to
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| This ain’t no singing in the rain
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| This is a twister that will destroy you
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| You can run but you can’t hide
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| Because no one here gets out alive
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| Find a friend in whom you can confide
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| Julien, you’re a slow motion suicide
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| Fallen angels in the night
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| And everyone is barred from Heaven
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| Just one more hit to make it right
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| But everyone turns into seven
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| Now that it’s snowing in your brain
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| Even ten will not placate you
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| This ain’t no killer for the pain
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| This avalanche will suffocate you
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| You can run but you can’t hide
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| Because no one here gets out alive
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| Find a friend on whom you can rely
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| Julien, you’re being taken for a ride
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| You can run but you can’t hide
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| Because no one here gets out alive
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| Find a friend in whom you can confide
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| Julien, you’re a slow motion suicide
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| Slow-motion suicide |