| Sitting in my room painting the world
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| And the kids are not alright
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| Good England thrown to the wolves
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| And the lunatics taking over
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| Heaven I found under my demons
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| And the smoking gun that you found
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| Lying on the ground
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| I’m just sitting painting the world
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| And the kids are not alright
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| When I don’t have a choice
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| That’s when I find my voice
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| I’m not trying to be what you want me to be
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| I’m not your friend, I’m your Queen
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| You’re quickly losing your scene
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| I’m not trying to be what you want me to be
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| Woah (woah woah)
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| Woah (woah woah)
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| Woah (woah woah)
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| Woah
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| The kids are not alright
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| Standing up in front of a mountain
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| And I don’t want to fight
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| The clouds answer to no one
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| They don’t need the sun
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| The streets are dark and the gas light leads me
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| Soon I’m out of sight
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| Howling back
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| Back at the moon
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| I’m just sitting painting the world
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| And the kids are not alright
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| When I don’t have a choice
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| That’s when I find my voice
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| I’m not trying to be what you want me to be
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| I’m not your friend, I’m your Queen
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| You’re quickly losing your scene
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| I’m not trying to be what you want me to be
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| Woah (woah woah)
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| Woah (woah woah)
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| Woah (woah woah)
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| Woah
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| The kids are not alright
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| Woah (woah woah)
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| Woah (woah woah)
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| Woah (woah woah)
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| Woah (woah woah)
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| Woah (woah woah)
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| Woah
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| The kids are not alright |