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(I don't think that you are sorry for what you did)
I don't think that you are sorry for what you did
(I don't think that you are sorry for what you did)
I don't think that you are sorry for what you did
I know you need it
And you just don't know how to quit
I don't think that you are sorry for what you did
(I don't think that you are sorry for what you did)
I don't think that you are sorry for what you did
I know you need it
And you just don't know how to quit
It's too late
But tomorrow has to wait
It's the time of your life
So tomorrow has to wait
Tonight's the night
And tomorrow is a million miles away
It's too late
But tomorrow has to wait
It's the time of your life
So tomorrow has to wait
If you control yourself
Then give up before you break
Well it's too late
I don't think that you are sorry for what you did
(I don't think that you are sorry for what you did)
I don't think that you are sorry for what you did
(I don't think that you are sorry for what you did)
It's too late
But tomorrow has to wait
It's the time of your life
So tomorrow has to wait
Tonight's the night
And tomorrow is a million miles away
It's too late
But tomorrow has to wait
It's the time of your life
So tomorrow has to wait
If you control yourself
Then give up before you break
Well it's too late
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You think you've got it made
I'm trying to have some fun
You think you know it all
I've only just begun
You're sliding on the surface
I'm reaching for the bottom
The past is
The future fades away
And if you think your brain is hollow
You just have to scream
And dig a little deeper.
All art has been contemporary
Dig a little deeper, dig a little deeper
You enjoy the silence
When I want to discuss
You like to keep it tidy
I wanna mess it up
I defy definition
Of what's supposed to be
I don't want recognition
If you don't recognize me
And if you think your brain is hollow
You just have to scream
And dig a little deeper.
All art has been contemporary
Dig a little deeper, dig a little deeper
Oh-oh, oh-oh
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When you flew out of the nest
You made a mistake
Flew all the way back
When you got back to your den
One minute too late was already wrecked
I, I
It's a fraction of the hope but it's hard to control
I, I get this straight
You can't can't count on a second chance
The second chance will never be found
You can't can't count on a second try
The second try will never come home
You stick to what you knew before
Don't know what you like
Just made up your mind
The picture still hangs on the wall
From back in the day
When you had it all
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I have been inside you war zone
and I've seen, you drop your poison
you compromise the steal
telling people how you feel
though its not a bit for real
but the dollar it gives you wills
and you're longing to be free
but no one brings me down, like me
no one bring me down like me
have you heard? when greed meets hunger
how absurd, the weak is stronger
cause when they are satisfied
they sigh and wipe their mouth
and they sleep til they awake
but for you there's too much at stake
you have to plan the next big break
you rest when you are dead like me
rest when you are dead, like me
down like me
down like me
no one brings me down down down x3
no one brings me down down down down
down like me x2
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