Turn all the lights down low
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Trying to fade your apathy
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Made up a world where you can't even be you
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Star in a tragedy
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Shattered voice on an open chord
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they line up around the world just to hear you scream
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Blown away by fame
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We could all feel the shotgun hit the floor
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Never mind in faith
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If you can't believe
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Drowning in misery
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The nightmare began when you closed the door
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You sat in your angry chair and just tried to be you
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The needle became your queen
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The drug had become your enemy
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And music was just a way for you to bleed
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Blown away by fame
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We could all feel the shotgun hit the floor
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Never mind in faith
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If you can't believe
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Blown away by fame
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We could all feel the shotgun hit the floor
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Never mind in faith
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If you can't believe
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and you won't believe
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and he can't believe
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Blown away by fame
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We could all feel the shotgun hit the floor
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Never mind in faith
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If you can't believe
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Blown away by fame
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We could all feel the shotgun hit the floor
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Never mind in faith
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If you can't believe
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and you won't believe
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and he can't believe
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and they won't believe
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and they can't believe
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The Day Seattle Died
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