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[ti:Rolling Stones] |
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[ar:Lincoln Jesser] |
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[al:《Modern Color》] |
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In such a rush to beat the crime |
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Forget what I set out to find |
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Trapped in a tale as though there's time |
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The death of better men then me |
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I'm chasing dragons through this case |
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Convinced myself this is just a game |
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Pass by a master and their slave |
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One in the same is what they'll be |
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Lord knows this world is cold |
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No one makes it on their own |
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God bless the rolling stone |
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Hope will find they're holding on |
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In such a rush be the man |
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Lose track of that for which I stand |
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Unsure of when this all began |
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Ill try my best to toll the line |
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I'm chasing monsters thru this maze |
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I can't quite pretend this just a game |
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Must hear a voice to call my name |
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Or any other kind of sign |
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Lord knows this world is cold |
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No one makes it on their own |
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God bless the rolling stone |
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Hope will find they're holding on |
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Lord knows this world is cold |
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No one makes it on their own |
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God bless the rolling stone |
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Hope will find they're holding on |