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You may not like us
it's obvious that you don't...
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When busy painting
I often use a language that's misunderstood...
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A bond among two
That words can't say...
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As the night
"F...
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Sometimes I feel like saying
I have nothing more to say...
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I wake to find you on my bed
Patient and biding your time...
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In this green and pleasant land
Where men of honour take their stand...
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Naught is promised, our time here, we borrow
Yesterday's gone, though we can hope for tomorrow...
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They ask me where I was born
like if the place where I come from...
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I've found out why I have few friends,
why phones lay quiet in my hands...
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I am a child of darkness
pain resides within...
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A flower
sitting on the side of the road...