(Joy Division)
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This is the room, the start of it all
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No portrait so fine, only sheets on the wall
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I've seen the nights, filled with bloodsport and pain
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And the bodies obtained, the bodies obtained
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Where will it end?
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These are your friends,
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from childhood through youth
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Who goaded you on, demanded full proof
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Withdrawal pain's hard, it can do you right in
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So distorted and thin, distorted and thin
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Where will it end?
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This is the car at the edge of the road
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There's nothing disturbed,
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all the windows are closed
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I guess you were right, when we talked in the heat
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There's no room for the weak,
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no room for the weak
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Where will it end?
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This is the room, the start of it all
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Through childhood, through youth,
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I remember it all
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I've seen the nights, filled with bloodsport and pain
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And the bodies obtained, the bodies obtained
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Where will it end?
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Day Of The Lords
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| 16 Horsepower |
