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Stands like a statue,howling through his mic',dancin' round his stage,living life like it's a game,jumpin' like Jack Flash would,sympathizing for the ..
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i dont know how to describethat feelingthe one you get when you knowyoure going to feel depressedbut you dont carecaught caught in the momentyou know ..
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twas my soul who shot upto the heavenstwas when I felt the gleeso far did i fly millions ofmiles to the dark deep neon seanone did i tell ofbut you..
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Think to the time,when you had hope,when being you was not a crime,when for the light you didn't grope,think of the times,when you're doing what's rig..
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I am writing this for a contest.
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