Well, I got shot right in the back,
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And you were there, you were there
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I said I was never coming back,
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And you were there, you were there
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Well I know the eyelids are under attack
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You were there, you were there
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Well, it's like the pressure wants to retract
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'Cause you were there, you were there
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And if God is what they made
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Cut their hands off believers
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Don't get high on what you create
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Well, I saw the Gaza turn into light
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And you were there, you were there
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All the subtractions made it on time
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'Cause you were there, you were there
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Well, all the nice boys wait for a sign
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You were there, you were there
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When I was out on the town, the town
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And I needed it, needed it
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And if love is what they gave,
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Turn wives into healers
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Don't get high on what you create
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Or it might just steal ya
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Ibi Dreams Of Pavement (A Better Day)
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| Broken Social Scene |
