| If I was without there’s just be nothing but bad luck
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| Oh I know I feel it too
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| And on and on there’s just a terror with the lights on
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| Oh I know there’s a darkness too
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| It’s coming down in the end
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| And I’m searching for
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| All the words of the dead
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| And I’m waiting for, even more
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| If I was without there’s just be nothing but bad luck
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| Oh I know I feel it too
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| It was hard to find so you double down with the paradigms I said
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| Oh I know I’d gotten you
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| To it again
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| And I’m waiting for
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| All the words of the dead
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| And I need them more
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| Circle back in the deadline
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| Taking the times you say you’re hunting for more
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| On and on
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| Nothing left here anymore
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| It’s all a body can bear
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| With bad luck in the air
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| But I’m letting you know, don’t go there
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| Now in the end
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| I’m waiting for bad luck again
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| If you’re giving me more I’m gonna end
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| It’s what you’re waiting for
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| On and on
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| Nothing left here anymore
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| Now in the end
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| You waiting your time you say you’re hunting for more
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| Now in the end
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| You taking your time and keeping the score
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| Circle back in the deadlines
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| Bringing it times you say you’re needing it more
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| On and on
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| Nothing left here anymore
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| On and on
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| Nothing left here anymore
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| On and on
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| Nothing left here anymore |