| Somebody Listen
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| Please I’m desperate.
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| It’s silent on the surface
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| A perfect planted memory
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| Hopeless to reason
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| Content don’t compromise
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| This painful illusion
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| Is bleeding through the other side.
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| Feel it coming over you
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| Swarming to cover up the truth
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| Tempting to feed upon a lie
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| I’ve come to let you see.
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| You won’t stir while I kneel
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| But I will push them all aside I’ve come to clear the way
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| And It Sounds like you’re trembling now
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| It’s time to muddy up the waters find the remedy.
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| Somebody wake the others
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| Rouse them with a whisper
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| This prickling paranoia
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| Is icing through my veins.
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| Feel it’s better than before
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| Master is easy to ignore
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| Steady the ground begins to break
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| Comfort is taken in the fall
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| This structure was sacred
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| To a mind not ready to believe
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| And the warnings of the ancients
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| Have led us to the remedy.
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| You won’t stir while I kneel
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| But I will push them all aside I’ve come to clear the way
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| And It Sounds like you’re trembling now
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| It’s time to muddy up the waters find the remedy.
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| Catch another breath before you try to compromise and say how hard it was for
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| you to identify
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| I wish you could have seen the look in your eyes when you looked at me and saw
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| that I was your remedy.
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| You won’t stir while I kneel
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| But I will push and clear the way
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| And It sounds like you’re trembling now
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| It’s time to muddy up the waters find the remedy.
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| Somebody wake the others
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| Rouse them with a whisper
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| This prickling paranoia has led us to the remedy |