| I spend my life on the move, my life on the road
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| Town to town, city to city, time zone to time zone
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| Success keeps you busy so I can’t complain how life is
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| But in a life like this you tend to develop some vices
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| My wife is my life and I’d never cheat on her
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| But there are one or two things that I do keep from her
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| I have my addictions, or rather my addictions have me
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| Sometimes the shadow of my shadow is all I can be
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| I find myself alone in different hotel rooms
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| Just me and my thoughts and that milk-stained moon
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| I’m drawn to walk the streets as my heart rate rises
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| A heavy coat, a scarf, a hat, all become my disguises.
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| I’ve made it known that I suffer from nosebleeds and migraines
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| To explain the occasional mood swings and blood stains
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| There’s over a thousand people murdered in this world each day
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| So as I drift from town to town nobody looks my way
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| It’s an addiction, and I ain’t proud of it
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| But the power that you feel there’s no clouding it.
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| The fear before the fact, as they know something’s wrong
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| The vain attempts to scream their muffled swan song
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| The struggle, the shock in their eyes,
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| My grip around their throat as all their hope dies
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| That sudden loss of breath, there is no thrill equal,
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| My name is Johnny Depp and I kill people.
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| The Fear
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| The Scream
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| The Struggle
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| The Shock
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| You fuckers never saw it coming, who’da thunk it or thought it?
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| You’d be ignored like the ramblings of a drunk if you’d report it
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| My performances are greeted with plaudits and laughter
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| If you caught me red handed you’d probably think it’s stigmata
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| Success sucks less than standard existence
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| But when you exceed that standard dreams, what becomes of ambitions?
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| The average man can dream dreams of a path he’s never walked
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| But when that path’s your day to day, your dreams become warped
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| The Fear
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| The Scream
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| The Struggle
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| The Shock
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| People underestimate the value of dreaming
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| That which you aspire to provides a roof, a ceiling
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| In particular the dreams that there’s no way of achieving
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| Like I wanna be Brad Pitt or something equally fleeting
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| I can’t aspire to such things so deeper I must delve
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| And then the only guide I have to life becomes myself
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| This was always going to happen, in fact I’d be surprised if I’m the first
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| This kind of success and power is bound to bring out the worst
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| With success comes power and great success has been given me
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| And with great power… comes great fuck-a-bility
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| I’m a good husband though, I’ve never cheated on my wife
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| Despite opportunities I live a monogamous life
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| My addictions manifest in a darker form
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| If the heart is a house, I have a blood stained lawn
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| My public portraits immaculate but there’s blood on the easel
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| My name is Johnny Depp and I kill people
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| The Fear
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| The Scream
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| The Struggle
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| The Shock |