| Hoo! |
| Ha! |
| Hoo!
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| Hoo! |
| Ha! |
| Hoo!
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| It gets old when you talk to the sun
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| In a tongue understood by no one
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| Can it be that I hear what he’s saying?
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| Is there a reason why I’m still awake?
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| And he says, «I've got you written in a black book by the railroad track.
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| You see, I know your fate.» |
| (Ooh)
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| And I say, «You've got to listen; |
| I’m a songbird with a brand new track.
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| You underestimate.» |
| (Oh, oh, oh!)
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| I’ll give you something to believe in (Ah-ah ah-ah)
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| Burn up a basement full of demons (Oh-oh oh-oh)
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| Realize you’re a slave to your mind, break free
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| Now give me something to believe in
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| Just give me (Ah-ah ah-ah)
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| Just give me something to believe in
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| Everyday when I speak to the moon
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| Pale as a ghost in the afternoon
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| Tragedy has a hold of my mind
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| But I can see the light between the lines
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| And I say, «You've got to listen; |
| I’m a songbird with a brand new track.
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| You underestimate.»
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| I’ll give you something to believe in (Ah-ah ah-ah)
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| Burn up a basement full of demons (Oh-oh oh-oh)
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| Realize you’re a slave to your mind, break free
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| Now give me something to believe in
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| (Oh-oh oh-oh) Promise me
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| (Oh-oh oh-oh)
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| See, I’m afraid— I’m a slave to my mind
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| You give me something to believe in
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| «I've got you written in a black book by the railroad track. |
| You see,
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| I know your fate.» |
| (Mm)
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| And I say, «You've got to listen; |
| I’m a songbird with a brand new track.
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| You underestimate.»
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| I’ll give you something to believe in (Ah-ah ah-ah)
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| Burn up a basement full of demons (Oh-oh oh-oh)
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| Realize you’re a slave to your mind, break free
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| Just give me something to believe in
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| Just give me
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| Just give me something to believe in |