The water¡¯s rising high, save your self.
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Running, running, running; don¡¯t stop for no one else.
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Fending for your life; stranded all alone.
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Now this ship is sinking and you¡¯re on your own.
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¡®Cause everybody around here¡¯s got a problem, see,
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when ¡°Do unto others¡± holds no meaning.
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We¡¯re droning alone in this world of routine, all so aimlessly.
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No direction, plot, or lead.
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You, too, will be stranded in a time of urgency.
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What¡¯s the meaning?
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We¡¯ve got our own ideals.
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Yeah, everybody believes in something,
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but we¡¯ve been conflicting because we have yet to see:
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the meaning of this life, or an immortal being,
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the scriptures proved true, or the Second Coming.
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Everybody wants to get a hold on life-
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turn it around and then make it right.
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We¡¯re drowning alone in this world of routine, all so aimlessly.
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A justifiable reason for chaos?
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The world is lost, well I guess that¡¯s just the way it goes!
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Now we¡¯re waiting for somebody to save us.
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When it stops, who¡¯s got the control?
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We doomed for our time.
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There¡¯s just a little more to life than to get that money.
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Break out of routine? Now that¡¯s just funny.
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