Devils and angels on this old street.
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22 years and I'm still asleep at home,
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It's all that I've known.
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Most of my friends have all moved away,
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Gone off to college to find their weight in gold.
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Every day is a lifetime,
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Back to the beginning again.
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And we slave for a lifetime, for a lifetime.
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There's nothing real on my TV screen.
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It's all a network reality
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And it shows in our broken home.
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Most of my friends are all moving back
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To a life less certain than yesterday.
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It's a backwards step we made.
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Every day is a lifetime,
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Back to the beginning again.
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And we slave for a lifetime, we'll walk free in the end.
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Every day is a lifetime,
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Back to the beginning again.
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And we slave for a lifetime, for a lifetime.
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Under the sun
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We're all working hard.
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Not sure if it will pay.
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Can you believe
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That the last few years left us poor and here today?
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Devils and angels on this old street.
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Now they got the same secrets as you and me.
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So let's open our doors,
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Let's open our doors, for the world to see.
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Every day is a lifetime,
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Back to the beginning again.
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But we slave for a lifetime, we'll walk free in the end.
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Every day is a lifetime,
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Back to the beginning again.
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And we slave for a lifetime.
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Every day is a lifetime, it's a lifetime under the sun.
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Every day is a lifetime, it's a lifetime.
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[x3]
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For A Lifetime
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| Melee |
