I don't wanna die,
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Don't expect me to die,
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I've got my enemies, within my sight,
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We're looking through a stain glassed genocide.
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I don't wanna die,
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Don't expect me to die,
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What's joy without the tears, filling our eyes?
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Memories of a perfect time.
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We dream of nothing, or so we say,
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We dream of discovering, a perfect trail,
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To the answers that, will seal our pale faces.
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That can't happen now,
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It's flickering out,
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Will we meet again? I hope somehow,
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Even if we pass you on your way, out.
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I don't wanna die,
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Don't expect me to die,
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We can live forever.
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I don't wanna die,
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Don't expect me to die,
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We can live forever.
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The Atrocity
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Biffy Clyro |