| I’ve got a million lives baby
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| I lead 'em around like hounds
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| Walk upon these gilded streets
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| With gloria all around
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| Just got in from three BC
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| Now I’m feeling underwhelmed
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| Black and blue by the red sea
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| Nice to know you’re at the helm
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| Tuesday vanished like a bird
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| I can’t face you anymore
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| Trample following a herd
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| I said come let us adore
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| I thought love was eternal
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| But it’s just an unsatisfied external
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| I thought love was enduring
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| But it’s a sickness, it needs curing
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| (And then I pull it back)
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| I’m a cog in this machine
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| My approval rating’s down
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| I’m looping in a subroutine
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| Nice to know you’re all around
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| There’s a message in the stars
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| There’s a prophet in the dust
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| There’s a door I can’t walk past
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| It’s a lust that’s just a must
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| I thought love was eternal
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| But it’s just an unsatisfied external
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| I thought love was enduring
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| But it’s a sickness, it needs curing
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| I thought love was eternal
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| But it’s just an unsatisfied external
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| I thought love was enduring
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| But it’s a sickness, it needs curing |