| Ooh, every day I wake up
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| My yells begin to swell
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| And every time I look outside
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| Ooh, I can see what’s hell
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| Ooh, every day I wake up
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| My yells begin to swell
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| And every time I look outside
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| Ooh, I can see what’s hell
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| Buried alive, under lies, under lies, under
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| Buried alive, under lies, under lies, under
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| Buried alive, under lies, under lies, in you
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| Coverin' your eyes, again
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| Ooh, every day I wake up
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| Unsure it’s just a dream
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| And every time I trick myself
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| Ooh, I can see in someone’s
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| Dream to make it misra
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| Dream to make it gray
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| Wait to lie and hypnotize
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| And feed you what they say
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| Buried alive, under lies, under lies, under
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| Buried alive, under lies, under lies, under
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| Buried alive, under lies, under lies, in you
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| Coverin' your eyes
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| Coverin' your eyes
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| Oh, everyone’s making faces
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| Don’t remember their own name
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| And all the of money in the world
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| Might buy you pride, might buy you fame
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| And everyone’s making faces, except for
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| Oh, everyone’s making faces
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| Don’t remember their own name |