This is a story about a transport I saw
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It comes in different shapes it drags me with it's claw
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I couldn't believe how attracted I got to it
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I did what he told me to do to it...
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It pulls me back and forth from left to right
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I takes me deep, so deep, drags me down now
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It pulls me back and forth from darkness to light
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I take a leap, a step, to another direction
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By the wall there was nothing to see
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But suddenly he is there with a pale face and red hair
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The blindfold comes closer with death in his hands
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Now I am Scared for the evil clown
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I want to get out, I want to get free, I want to get out of this horrible
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sea
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But I'm in the stream which I will float in to the end of my dreams
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I'm standing with water to my knees, can see people floating faster then me
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Now I ain't scared, 'cause someone is holding me back
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Why are you so cruel, so very cruel
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A chariot was coming on it's own
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I had to follow It, I had to get on
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Before it's gone
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It pulls me back and forth from left to right
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It's going fast, so fast, it drags me down now
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It had me in control but I had to fight
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So I took a step off the chariot
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Leave me, just let me be
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Why do I want you
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Leave me, just let me be
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No Pulse
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Raise Hell |