| Hey Lady, where are you heading?
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| I never even glimpsed at you
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| Should I keep my smile in troubled times
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| The way you used to do?
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| You´re such an easy target
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| But behind the weak façade
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| You never kneel I want to be
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| Like you again and again
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| You´ve been waiting half a life
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| For someone worth your tenderness
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| Who won´t fuck up lullabies
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| And hates to see you cry
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| But no light leads ways tonight
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| And everything´s so meaningless
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| You won´t bite the hands of time
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| They love to see you die
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| Hey preacher, down the casket
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| Make way for the young and proud
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| That´s the survival of the fit
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| The weak will be sorted out
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| Have a glance across the border
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| To the source of your darkest dreams
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| Away from you, away from me
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| Away from everything between
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| You´ve been waiting half a life
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| For someone worth your tenderness
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| Who won´t fuck up lullabies
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| And hates to see you cry
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| But no light leads ways tonight
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| And everything´s so meaningless
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| You won´t bite the hands of time
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| They love to see you die
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| You´ve been waiting half a life
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| For someone worth your tenderness
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| They all fuck up lullabies
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| And hate to see you
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| You´ve been waiting half a life
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| And everything´s so meaningless
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| They all fuck up lullabies
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| And love to see you cry |