Flaunt your back
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You breathe out
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It's a familiar
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No one should out of these doubts
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Stare at the mirror
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Cause you cut, cut, cut
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Til the anty's gone
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You work, work, work
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Cause you can't say more
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You run, run, run
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Cause you can't stand still
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You struggle to feel the days until
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We can figure it out
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It's got new face now
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These four walls are closing in
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Got a sickening feeling that we're running out of steam
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Got a habit to fight, to bear in mind
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But we've never lost a minute when it's black and white
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(Never lost a minute when it's black and white)
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Giving it all the shout-out
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Make a decision
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Cheating a face to wear proud
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No recognition
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Where you cut, cut, cut
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Til the anty's whole
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You work, work, work
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Cause you can't say more
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You run, run, run
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Yeah you can't keep still
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You struggle to feel these days until
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We can figure it out
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It's got a new face now
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These four walls are closing in
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Got a sickening feeling that we're running out of steam
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Got a habit to fight, to bear in mind
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But we've never lost a minute when it's black and white
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(Never lost a minute when it's black and white)
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Sick of staring at these four walls
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I'm sick of staring at these four walls
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I'm sick of staring at these four walls
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I'm sick of staring at these four walls
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I'm sick of staring at these four walls
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I'm sick of staring at these four walls
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I'm sick of staring at these four walls
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I'm sick of staring at these four walls
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Four Walls
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Blood Red Shoes |