| It’s a brand new morning
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| I feel nothing to do
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| I’ve got my brand new guitar
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| But it means nothing to you
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| And I could beg for your soul
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| On the face of NME
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| Here so much today,
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| But tomorrow will I be?
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| Yeah it’s a broken world,
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| Can’t you see
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| And I feel its blood falling down on me
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| I get my shots of fame
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| Kicking in at midnight
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| Articulate my feelings
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| Under pretty spotlights
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| Yet there are millions of millions starving everywhere
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| My friend’s in institution
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| I’m not even there
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| It’s a modern world, can’t you see?
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| Dancing down in ecstasy
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| Yeah it’s a dying world, don’t you retrieve
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| And I feel its blood falling down on me
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| It’s a modern world, can’t you see?
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| Dancing down in ecstasy
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| Yeah it’s a dying world, don’t you retrieve
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| And I feel its blood falling down on me
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| It’s a brand new morning
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| I’ve got blood on my hands
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| Cause I’ve been down on my knees by
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| Decadent commands
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| So if you see me in the circus please recall
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| Without grace I’m nothing
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| I’m nothing at all
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| It’s a modern world, can’t you see?
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| Dancing down in ecstasy
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| It’s a dying world, don’t you retrieve
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| And I feel its blood falling down on me
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| Yeah it’s a modern world, can’t you see?
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| Dancing down in ecstasy
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| It’s a dying world, don’t you retrieve
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| And I feel its blood slowly down on me
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| Yeah it’s a modern world, can’t you see?
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| Dancing down in ecstasy
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| It’s a dying world, don’t you retrieve
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| Yeah it’s a modern world, can’t you see?
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| Dancing down in ecstasy
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| It’s a dying world, don’t you retrieve
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| Don’t you retrieve |