So many times, so many times
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Complete the crime, complete the stories
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I should have known this inner feeling
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Is all about these messy people
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Grant his pardon and be forgotten
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Show the true blue and cut your arm off
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Cut your arm off
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Follow me and shed your stories
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Follow me and strike the worries
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Follow me and show the reason
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For this infernal competition
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Follow me and spread the word of
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All the people who go unheard
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So many times, so many times
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A thousand heads, they talk in rhyme
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The useless words commit more crime [more crime]
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A case of mindless intuition
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A case of finding inner vision
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I drop a bomb, you drive a car
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And when we crack, we crack so hard
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The nurses come to hear our stories
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These flowers talk, my flowers talk
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And so these people take what is mine
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You hit hard, you hit hit hard [???]
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So many times I've swallowed hole
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So many times, so many times
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You hit hard, you hit hit hard
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I hear you walk, you shimmer down
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This funny feeling is called a sound
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This is no time for heavy breathing
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You hit hard, you hit hit hard
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And so it says and so it comes
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I fumble down and crumble over
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And finger through this dreaded number
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Don't play around with shaded fevers
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My persons lost into forever
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The sound of music and lighted gardens
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A fire's burning but not in my home
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Not in my home, not in my home
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The same song, the same old song
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The same song, the same old song
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[x2]
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I'm just searching for the heart of stone
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Heart Of Stone
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| The Wolfgang Press |
