| Deep in the back of my mind is an unrealized sound
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| Every noise that I hear on the street say it soon could be found
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| When I hear the cold lies of the pusher I know it exists
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| It’s confirmed in the eyes of the kids emphasized with their fists
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| But the high has to rise from the low
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| Like volcanoes explode through the snow
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| The mosquito’s sting brings a dream but the poisons derange
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| So the music must change
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| For we’re chewing a bone
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| You know we soared like the sparrow hawk flies
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| Then we drop like a stone
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| Like the tide and the waves growing slowly in range
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| Crushing mountains as old as the Earth
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| So the music must change
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| Sometimes at night I wake up and my body’s like ice
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| The sound of the running wild stallion the noise of the mice
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| And I wondered if then I could hear into all of your dreams
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| I realize now it was really the sound of your screams
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| Death always leads into life
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| But the street fighter swallows the knife
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| Am I so crazy to feel that it’s here pre-arranged
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| The music must change
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| It’s gets higher and higher
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| Smoldering like leaves in the sun it bursts into fire
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| Its rhythm grows strong, so strong
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| So new and so strange
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| Like bells in the clouds then again the music must change
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| Change
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| But is this song so different?
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| Am I doing it all again?
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| It may have been done before
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| But then music’s an open door
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| Deep in the back of my is an unrealized sound
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| Every feeling I get from the street says it soon could be found
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| When I hear the cold lies of the pusher I know it exists
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| It’s confirmed in the eyes of the kids emphasized with their fists
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| But the high has to rise from the low
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| Like volcanoes explode through the snow
|
| The mosquito’s sting brings a dream but the poison’s derange
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| Though the music must change
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| For we’re chewing a bone
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| We soared like the sparrow hawk flies
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| And we drop like a stone
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| Like the tide and the waves growing slowly in range
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| Crushing mountains as old as the Earth
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| So the music must change
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| The music must change, yeh |