| «I have found the antidote
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| For this poison life»
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| That was all she wrote
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| I met her at a Bad Religion show
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| She seemed to understand what most people don’t know
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| I did my best to stay right by her side
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| The years went by we tried and tried and tried and tried
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| The eyes are all around
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| Some want to push inside and some look down
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| Once in a life you find a precious soul
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| And then you learn your heart has no control
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| «I have found the antidote
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| For this poison life»
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| That was all she wrote
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| There are no words left to say
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| To bring her face a smile
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| To make it all okay
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| The walls are closing in
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| No matter how we play we never win
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| Even our favorite stars come crashing down
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| And we can’t see their light it’s underground
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| We hit this world alone
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| Even if we find someone, a home
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| We know that it will be torn away
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| And we will be alone again, someday
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| «I have found the antidote
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| For this poison life»
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| That was all she wrote
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| There are no words left to say
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| To bring her face a smile
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| To make it all okay
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| Maybe life is a test
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| To see who really sins
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| And we fight and compete for the gold then find out
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| That nobody wins
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| Maybe this is a dream
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| And we wait to be woke
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| And we cry and we scream to find out in the end
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| It’s all just a joke
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| «I have found the antidote
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| For this poison life»
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| That was all she wrote |