| There’s a woman in the woods behind you
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| No time to step and crawl
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| No time to tip-toe
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| In this security -- work, you, I don’t dig
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| Shut down
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| This could be the end of it all
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| This could be the end of it all
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| All you wanted, a view of your own
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| Now awaiting, Judgement Day
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| Flash past, the art escapes you
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| Never there in black and white
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| There’s a lesson to be learned
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| Living on the words of others
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| Selling something like you sell yourself
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| Money in the bank, but you’re under pressure
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| This could be the end of it all
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| This could be the end of it all
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| There’s a lesson to be learned
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| Selling something like you sell yourself
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| Money in the bank, but you’re under pressure
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| This could be the end of it all
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| This could be the end of it all
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| Power in the new line, call it strong
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| Everything for positive reason
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| Evil, comes too easy
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| Never at a tender scratch
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| S on the side, but you’re under pressure
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| It’s over, the worst behind you
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| No time to step and grow
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| No time to, tip-toe
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| In your security, work, you, I don’t dig
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| Shut down. |
| Shut down
|
| This could be the end of it all
|
| This could be the end of it all
|
| There’s a lesson to be learned
|
| Living on the words of others
|
| Selling something like you sell yourself
|
| Money in the bank, but you’re under pressure
|
| This could be the end of it all
|
| This could be the end of it all
|
| All you wanted, a view of your own
|
| Now awaiting, Judgement Day
|
| Flash past, the art escapes you
|
| Never there in black and white
|
| There’s a lesson to be learned
|
| Living on the words of others
|
| Selling something like you sell yourself
|
| Money in the bank, but you’re under pressure
|
| This could be the end of it all
|
| This could be the end of it all
|
| Power in the new line, call it strong
|
| Everything for positive reason |