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Lyrics:
Your wait-forever attitude Makes you a member of the club Obscene, naked as a worm Dressed like a president
Are you alive? Where is your limit? You sleep in her palace all the time Where is your limit? And never wake up
Your voice, too mad to be ignored Avoids their greedy smiles in bars Detentions cloaked in secrecy Good sense equal success
Are you alive? Where is your limit? You sleep in her palace all the time Where is your limit? And never wake up
Home!
She won't be waiting in the rain She'll find her own way home Oh last remains of reality It's not what you want it to be
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