| I thought I left it all behind
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| Again I stand with my tongue all tied
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| All twisted up as life unfolds
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| The world around me spins so cold, so cold
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| Should I pack my bags in case
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| If heaven lies in the wings of fate
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| Here I stand a naked man
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| Stripped me down with my pride in hand
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| Oh, it such a shame
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| The truth is lies
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| And they’re all the same
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| Very well, sit alone in your electric chair
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| I won’t stand by you
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| And watch you drown in your world
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| Ice cold people runnin' in mid stream
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| They’re drawing a picture it’s not what it seems
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| Oh I can see right through them, it’s so clear
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| It’s building up the pressure in between my ears
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| Very well, sit alone in your electric chair
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| I won’t stand by you
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| And watch you drown in your world
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| Very well, sit alone in your electric chair
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| I won’t stand by you
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| And watch you drown in your world
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| Very well, sit alone in your electric chair
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| I won’t stand by you
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| And watch you drown in your world
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| Very well, sit alone in your electric chair
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| I won’t stand by you
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| And watch you drown in your world
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| Very well, sit alone in your electric chair
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| I won’t stand by you
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| And watch you drown in your world |