When the sun came up on the small block of the city
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We needed to find somewhere to drink
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Through five days of working and two left to our person
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We all needed sometime to breathe
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So use your body as the engine
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For your weekend
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This is no time to sleep
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I want to create, I don't be constricted
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I'm sick of working all of the time
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For someone else's needs
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So give me some kind of section
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For my protection
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What is this doing to me
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I've got a life and desires
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And it's more than to retire
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I trust there's more in a life to lead
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I want a minute with my woman
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And an hour outside of this city
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I don't care what you expect of me
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No, I don't care what you expect of me
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I want to detach this from me
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Life's a movement, and I feel like I'm not moving
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Life's a movement, and I feel like I'm not moving
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Life's a movement, and I feel like I'm not moving
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And I fell like I'm not moving
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Then what is the sense of giving all of your time away
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When I want to go out into the streets
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I want to drown myself in mid-nights touch
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I'm never going to sleep again
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Until the day comes to collect my sin
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Just take me home
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Just take me home
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It's not worth the effort
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Just take me home
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I've spent many nights in this very city
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It was worthless last time
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And it will be this evening
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I've spent many nights in this very city
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It was worthless last time
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And it will be this evening
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Goodnight
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Big News
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| These Arms Are Snakes |
