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Pack up your things
Your work here is done
A slave to the beast
No mercy with time
(No mercy with time)
They brand you with the fire
Then push you into the sun
They want the free land to expire
They want everyone to be numb
The worlds drinking from a cup that no one wants to share
Words from the king that no one wants to hear
Don't be running late are you on time today (x4)
Retrench me because of machines
Kids trading roses for guns
Track marks under the sleeve
I can't talk I need to run
Loves thrown away the ring
Not knowing what to say
Mama won't you sing
It's like you're cut by the blade
Don't be running late are you on time today (x4)
Don't be running late are you on time today (x4)
(Don't be running late)
Don't be running late (till the end)
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haven't felt my heart beat in fifteen years
i haven't felt my heart beat
since i saw you standing here
love is not a war that i have got to fight
when in this life
what i (can't love right?)
i, i haven't got what i need
from you
a purple skivvy (remark?)
you know what they are
memories attached to photographs
i'm one of those girls
who carries on the lie
i'm one of those people who never gets facts right
i, i haven't got what i need
from you
what i need, from you
what i need
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Choking on these words
You can leave now
Oh haven't you heard
You can leave now
We stand there like statues from different cities
Both warriors of the same war
Both victors of our territories
Why do I feel so small?
Oh you've got it all figured out
What will be will be
Fine work from a sailor's hand
Who's always running away
In between all your complex ideas
Found out how love should be
When you get the time to feel anything
Anything real for me
Oh you've got it all figured out
What will be will be
Fine words from a sailor's son
Who's always running away
I don't want your sympathy
Don't quote me another phrase
I understand all your philosophies
But it hurts me just the same
Choking on these words
You can leave now
Oh haven't heard
You can leave now
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