| I’m out of the forest, I’m out of the wilds
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| I’m out of the forest and into the light
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| I’m out of extinction and into the scene
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| I’m out of extinction and into the meaning
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| Where can I be?
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| Well, I’m so long sad
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| So long dead, so long beaten
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| But here I stand
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| Breathin' love as mean as this
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| Where can I be?
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| Sinkin' in the self and makin' it a bride
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| Preachin' in love and makin' it a liar
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| Makin' love is not what I said
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| Freaks a double meanin', meaning man
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| So long man
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| So long dead
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| So long man
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| So long dead
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| I’m sick and tired of what man has achieved
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| Sick in riches tryin' to make him be seen
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| My mind is double vacant, makin' me a liar
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| Stick it to your face and then make it alright
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| So long man, so long dead
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| So long beaten, here I stand
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| Breathin' love as mean as this
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| Breakin' love as cheap as this
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| Where can I be?
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| Thinking it’s sad to be on my own
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| Makin' it back to become so old
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| Genocide likes walkin' home
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| Breathin' down to be on my own
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| A little sympathy is what you need
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| A little sympathy is what I fear
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| A little sympathy
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| So long dead
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| So long will time have caused a genocide
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| Makin' a sport from a man paralyzed
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| Breathin' love as mean as this
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| Breakin' love as cheap as this
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| So long man
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| So long dead
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| So long man
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| So long dead |