| The day begins
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| You still haven't slept
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| The whole week
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| We saw you messing around, messing around, messing around
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| Why are you in such a hurry
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| Want to fly away?
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| I'm here, I've followed all your steps
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| I'm with you, I let you make your choices
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| I took life as a ride
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| I took life like a magic trick
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| I share my sack with the sun
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| I'm going to bed when he finishes his night
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| I go on vacation around my head
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| I know the road, I've already gone
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| My heart only beats for good flesh
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| I measure my pulse through the veins of the dick
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| One eye crying with laughter, another with pain
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| My balls in hell, my heart in heaven
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| There's only a line between love and hate
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| That's what a cess dealer told me
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| I freak out on a sleepless night
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| My ideas make too much light and my memories too much noise
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| I freak out on a sleepless night
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| I hear the voice of an angel telling me...
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| The day begins
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| You still haven't slept
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| The whole week
|
| We saw you messing around, messing around, messing around
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| Why are you in such a hurry
|
| Want to fly away?
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| I'm here, I've followed all your steps
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| I'm with you, I let you make your choices
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| I go to bed with the birdsong
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| The day is breaking, the morning is beautiful
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| I go to bed so late it's early
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| I feel like my brain is stuck in a vice
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| When I burst my last bedo, when I crush my last cigarette butt
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| I have my head on my shoulders
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| But my shoulders are in the stars
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| And I'm talking about master paintball fan stars
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| I come to my tempo, I write rude texts
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| I write less rude texts than my texts
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| I explode, my grass is greasy
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| Looks like pesto
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| I freak out on a sleepless night
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| My ideas make too much light and my memories too much noise
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| I freak out on a sleepless night
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| I hear the voice of an angel telling me...
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| The day begins
|
| You still haven't slept
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| The whole week
|
| We saw you messing around, messing around, messing around
|
| Why are you in such a hurry
|
| Want to fly away?
|
| I'm here, I've followed all your steps
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| I'm with you, I let you make your choices |