| Getting through it
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| Dried eyed
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| Crying at the corner of a taxi rank
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| It’s not a movie
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| Now it’s night time
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| Those kids are itching for red wine
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| Things should be alright
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| As long as we just get some sleep
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| Dirty mirrors of confidence
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| No parking in the middle of the street
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| Dead brains from chemicals
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| Leaving you all weak at the knees
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| Things should be alright
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| We’re going nowhere
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| We are what we are
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| We are what we are
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| We are what we are
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| Motel’s and scratching pens
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| No way out of this dead end
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| Super sonic, will kill your thoughts
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| The darkness will become your friend
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| Things should be alright
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| As long as we just get some sleep
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| Manipulators
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| Elevators
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| Riding off Agrophobia
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| This stupid staircase
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| Not your best friend
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| No one knows how all this will end
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| Things should be alright
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| We’re going nowhere
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| We are what we are
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| We are what we are
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| We are what we are
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| We are what we are (Don't wanna think it out)
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| We are what we are (Like to see you try)
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| We are what we are (Don't wanna let it out)
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| We are what we are (That's what we’ve been running from)
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| I know you’ve said it lately
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| Each time we’re talking, maybe
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| Let’s try and fool our friends now
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| We’ll be slashed skin
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| Who knows whose lost it baby
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| No one has thought of that lately
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| Some turn all bloody baby
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| We’ve done some bad things
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| I know you’re hurting yourself
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| Each time you’re killing it
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| Some turn all bloody baby
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| We’ll never speak of him
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| We are what we are
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| We are what we are
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| We are what we are
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| We are what we are |