| Was it a truth or intoxicated and ill-stated
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| 'Cause it lingers as brutal, as they say, when telling me to recognize it
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| And move on
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| Where you gonna go, where you gonna go?
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| It’s all gonna blow, it’s all gonna blow
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| Where you gonna go, where you gonna go?
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| Somewhere we both got it
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| What it would take to find clarity in these parts
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| But we bet on the easy call
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| And linger on the fact that it will never change at all
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| Where we gonna go, where we gonna go?
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| (Where do we belong?)
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| Where we gonna go where we gonna go?
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| (This is not meant to be at all)
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| It’s all gonna blow, it’s all gonna blow
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| (Where do we get off?)
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| Where we gonna go, where we gonna go?
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| It’s all gonna blow it’s all gonna blow
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| Where you gonna go, where you gonna go?
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| Then just
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| And lights out
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| No way to know, we’ll never find out
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| And the concept of forever goes hand in hand with
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| «No way, not a chance and never» |