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FShe’s fighDmting witFh the sky FShe Dmthinks shDme can F FLivinDm’ wiFthin a lie FShe Dmthinks shDme canF FBut noDmbody Dmknows what lieFs behind FThe dayDms beforDme the dayF we die FDie, dieDm, die, die, dDmie, die, die Die, die, die, die, die, die, die Die, die, Fdie
FShe puts Dmher handFs against FTheDm life sDmhe had F FLiving Dmwith ignoFrance FBliDmssful aDmnd sad F FBut noDmbody Dmknows what liesF behind FThe daysDm beforDme the dayF we die FDie, dieDm, die, die, dDmie, die, die Die, die, die, die, die, die, die Die, die, Fdie FYou caDmn try to Dmswim thGe sea FBut say goodDmbye to Dmyou and Gme F
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FYou can Dmtry to Dmswim the Gsea FYou caDmn try to Dmhold thGe breeze FYou can Dmtry to Dmhide the Gsun FBut say goodDmbye to DmeveryGone F FDie, dieDm, die, die, diDme, die, die Die, die, die, die, die, die, die Die, die, Fdie