Her head sits in a state it rings approximately true to one mind
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But more front and center
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She's what becomes a legend most with memories such as hers
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Diarized inside the cage there's no escape only inches of clean air
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Breathing the best that she knows how
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Breathing the best that she knows how to breathe
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She's so in love with the great escape it's all around her hopes and in her dreams
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Of one day just transporting
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Where would all the young girls go would they wander around like me
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I wish I knew of a better place a kinder place a more gentler place to be
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She's living the best that she knows how
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Living the best that she knows how to live
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Hear her sing shut up
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Hear her sing shut up
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Hear her sing shut up
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And though she can't even bother
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Hear her sing shut up
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Hear her sing shut up
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Hear her sing shut up
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She don't have the strength to be fighting with you
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One week and two and three four going insane
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It's 19 in the 40s sometime what be it of a girl who's in the way
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Of all the race they're ruining
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She can almost hear them now she closes up her eyes but just the same
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Hears their boots and knows that her days are short and she'll die before she wakes
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Shut up
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Hear her sing shut up
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Hear her sing shut up
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Will they walk by and grab me
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If I break for the outside
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Will I fall in love there
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Or will I crumble straight down here
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So I write and I fear it's real
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Return me to my maker
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Hear her sing shut up
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Hear her sing shut up
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Hear her sing shut up
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Though she can't even bother
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Hear her sing shut up
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Hear her sing shut up
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Hear her sing shut up
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She don't have the strength to be fighting with you
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One week and two and three four going insane
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Shut Up
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| The Watchmen |
