| Count off to the feel of your beat yeah
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| Make it rain on my melody
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| Am I man enough to man this sunny afternoon?
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| I fell off from the throne of the maker
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| Made a mess of a parody
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| I can count a little fun as many things too soon
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| And your radiance came around
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| On the heels of a magical mystery
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| And the beauty of your major key
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| The ambitions as a survivor
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| Make stronger a man of me
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| But the enemy of mine is staring back as you
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| I need to know this love is real
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| I want to feel the sadness
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| I want to know how it tastes
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| When you throw it at the moon
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| I want my heart to be cold as ice
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| I want to take it back in time
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| Dig a grave with my teeth
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| I want to bleed in the rain
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| I want to feel my very chest ripped open at the seams
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| I really want to know
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| Was it a dream?
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| The courageous on the horizon
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| Made many a soldier weep
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| Was there anybody around to bury them at noon?
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| And the fortunes of the Messiah
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| Gave hope to the progeny
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| That the sky was in a shade of lighter blue than you
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| But your radiance came around on the heels of a magical mystery
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| Made a suitor and a slave of me
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| The melange of all the dividers
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| Made everything incomplete
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| And the only thing to do is stare at the moon
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| I want to know how it tastes
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| When you throw it at the moon
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| I want my heart to be cold as ice
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| I want to take it back in time
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| Dig a grave with my teeth
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| I want to bleed in the rain!
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| I want to feel my very chest ripped open at the seams
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| I want to lead you by your breast, animated and obscene
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| When I’m blinded in the sunlight will this love be real?
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| Or was it a dream? |