I got a couple of bags on my back.
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My hair tied up. I'm starting to cry.
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My head against the wall and the floor.
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The blood keeps coming and I just can't take anymore.
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Just can't take anymore.
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I'm just waiting for a change.
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In my heart I hesitate.
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'Cause I feel like letting go.
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I don't care for anybody anymore.
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I've been turning for a hundred miles.
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My arm's getting sore but I'm not turning back 'till I'm faster than a weathered shark.
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Trust me now brother time to win a new shark attack.
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Win another shark attack.
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I'm just waiting for a change.
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In my heart I hesitate.
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'Cause I feel like letting go.
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I don't care for anybody anymore.
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Death changes us all like I insisted it would.
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Come sing as the world goes. It's the end.
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Time to start all over.
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I got a couple of bags on my back.
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My hair tied up I'm starting to cry.
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My head against the wall and the floor.
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The blood keeps coming and I just can't take anymore.
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Just can't take anymore.
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I'm just waiting for a change.
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'Cause in my heart I hesitate.
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because I feel like letting go.
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I don't care for anybody anymore.
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Death changes us all. Death changes us all.
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Come sing as the world goes.
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It's the end time to start all over.
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'Cause it's not our time to let go.
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It's not us. Let it go.
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Your hope is gone. Your moving on.
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It's time to move on. It's time to move on.
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I'm Probably In Your Pocket
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| Biffy Clyro |
