[Joy Division Cover]
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[Words by Ian Curtis, Music by Joy Division]
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Here are the young men,
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a weight on their shoulders
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Here are the young men,
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well where have they been?
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We knocked on the doors
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of hell's darker chambers
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Pushed to the limits
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we dragged ourselves in
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Watched from the wings as
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the scenes were replaying
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We saw ourselves now as
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we never have seen
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Portrayal of the traumas and degeneration
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The sorrows we suffered
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and never were freed
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Where have they been <i>[4]
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Weary inside, now our heats
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lost forever
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Can't replace the fear
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or the thrill of the chase
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These rituals showed up the door
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for our wanderings
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Opened and shut, then slammed
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in our face
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Where have they been <i>[4]
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Decades
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| Theatre Of Tragedy |
