| Voices in my head shouting their pain
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| While everyone around me is taking the blame
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| I hear their crying, I shed their tears
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| I’ve been rolling the dice for so many years
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| Voices, what do you want of me
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| Voices, which way do I turn
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| Voices, nightmares and mind games
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| Put down on paper for rock and roll puppets to laugh at
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| Jailers of passion on a one way street
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| Only mirrored reflections of people I meet
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| So turn on the noise hit yourself in the face
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| Well I’ve got the card to beat your ace
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| Voices, what do you want of me
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| Voices, which way do I turn
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| Voices, nightmares and mind games
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| Put down on paper for rock and roll puppets to laugh at
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| Temptations all around me
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| But I’ve got no choice
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| Emotions of an animal
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| On a tightened lead
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| Time is a circle on a telephone
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| I hear it ringing but I’m not at home
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| Problems are shallow so don’t look back
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| Black and white checkmate
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| I won so hows that
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| Voices, what do you want of me
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| Voices, which way do I turn
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| Voices, nightmares and mind games
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| Put down on paper for rock and roll puppets to laugh at |