| Hasty in a way
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| To forget a capital trade
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| To lead is to follow
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| As a run is to run
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| She keeps to the brakes
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| He prefers the atom in each space
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| And she would have told him
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| But she’d rather leave it up in the air
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| She appeals to the attitudes on his arm
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| As they fell through the altitudes store in a parking lot
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| He could no end
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| He ain’t that tough
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| He know, he needed his help
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| Because your whole life
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| Crazy for their chase
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| All take it to some cannibals' luscious place
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| Your heart can in jungles, baby
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| But the jungle’s changed
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| Crazy there’s a pull
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| A magnetic pull grips their souls
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| And she’s got to scar him
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| So they’re gonna play it when they call
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| And you’re leaving them here
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| You’re leaving them there
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| You’re wrecking a world without any care
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| And evil’s all bent and askew
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| You’re leaving them here
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| You’re leaving them there
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| Did I have a feeling
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| There’s something in the air
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| If you could see that she’s falling, falling
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| You would put a stop to these games
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| Help yourself from the burdens, burdens
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| They are the wounded and strained
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| If you could see that she’s falling, falling
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| You would put a stop to these games
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| Help yourself up the burdens, burdens
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| They are the wounded and strained
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| Dizzy from the fall
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| Dizzy from the fall
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| Dizzy
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| Keep on, he could no end
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| He ain’t that tough
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| He know, he needed his help
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| Because your whole life
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| Keep on, he could no end
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| He ain’t that tough
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| He know, he needed his help
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| Because your whole life |