3, 5, 0, 1, 2, 5, Go!
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I was there in the back stage,
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When first light came around.
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I grew up like a changeling,
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To win the first time around.
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I can see all the weakness.
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I can pick all the faults.
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Well I concede all the faith tests,
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Just to stick in your throats.
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31G, 31G, 31G
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I hung around in your soundtrack,
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To mirror all that you've done,
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To find the right side of reason,
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To kill the three lies for one,
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I can see all the cold facts.
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I can see through your eyes.
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All this talk made no contact.
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No matter how hard we tried.
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31G, 31G, 31G
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I can still hear the footsteps.
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I can see only walls.
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I slid into your man-traps,
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With no hearing at all.
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I just see contradiction,
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Had to give up the fight,
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Just to live in the past tense,
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To make believe you were right.
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31G, 31G, 31G
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3, 5, 0, 1, 2, 5
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Warsaw
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| Joy Division |
