You wander alone on your way down the same old roads
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stand by the corner, watch as the world goes by
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living on the outside, they don't understand you
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and there's something that tells you
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it isn't meant to be this way
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out in the wastelahd
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you have to face another day
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are you living in heaven or hell
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going over the line
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on the limit, standing alone
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going over the line
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you gaze out the window, the faces that pass by
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like yesterday's papers, the words have no meaning
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Is it any wonder that you look and don't see them
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there's something that tells you
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it isn't meant to be this way
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out in the wasteland
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you have to face another day
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are you living in heaven or hell
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going over the line
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on the limit, standing alone
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going over the line
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Over The Line
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| Icehouse |
