And so much can change in a second when everybody's
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hiding the truth
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An eternal quest for some happiness is there anything we
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won't screw?
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Like a loaded gun if it sits too long, eventually you'll work
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up the nerve
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To abandon your herd
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We got these remedies for insecurities that nobody is
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listening to
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All the mournful cries of the less fortunate are so easy to
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say and not to
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Like a funeral march in the summer sun, it's beautiful for
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something so sad
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Concentrating on the things we can't have
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We all live in a cage without space to use our heads
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I'm more scared of the living than the dead
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In a hospital counting every breath, are you happy with no
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one in you life?
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As long as up to this point you were right
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But living scared is just no way to die
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Night Of The Living Living
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No Use For A Name |