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YGou've been twisting, turning in your sleep Your nerves all cut to riEmbbon, you can barely eat You're far from hDome, far from hCome
Hearing voices on the underground The built they up and, boy, they will cut you down And break your bones, break your bones We've been turning, turning, turning old Young blood on the floor and a television glow We're wasting time, wasting time You've been drinking quietly tonight Trying to take the edge off the dark, dark bright Like every time, like every time