| Burn up my lungs
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| Breathe the air, it’s hard to try to care
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| But not for long
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| I’m never gon' be a souvenir
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| World spinnin', spinnin' all around me
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| World spinnin', spinnin' all around me
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| I am locked up
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| Sedate me
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| My mind is slowly pushin' up daisies, I am chained
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| On a lockdown
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| In a daydream
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| And it feels like I am stirring up crazy
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| Alert the ones
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| The fear is that we’re having too much fun
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| But not for long
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| In the end of days for the corrupt
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| World spinnin', spinnin' all around me
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| World spinnin', spinnin' all around me
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| I am locked up
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| Sedate me
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| My mind is slowly pushin' up daisies, I am chained
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| On a lockdown
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| In a daydream
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| And it feels like I am stirring up crazy
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| Burn up my lungs
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| Breathe the air, when I breathe the air
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| I’m chokin'
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| Burns up my lungs
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| Breathe the air, when I breathe the air
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| I’m chokin'
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| But not for long (Not for long)
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| I hope not for long (Not for long)
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| But not for long (Not for long)
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| World spinnin', spinnin' all around me
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| World spinnin', spinnin' all around me
|
| I am locked up
|
| Sedate me
|
| My mind is slowly pushin' up daisies, I am chained
|
| On a lockdown
|
| In a daydream
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| And it feels like I am stirring up crazy |