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(first view today)
Well I'm feelin left behind, lord what a way to start time
They're gonna get you, run on
How can I respect your crime
When all you criminals whine
They bought and sold you, run on, run on... yeah
Well you can call me crazy
Uh-you can call me wrong, cuz
See I was born a liar, albatross
Fly on, fly on
My home is kind, man it pays to be blind
Well I promise to forget you, run on, yeah
No swallowed pride, no conspiracy lie
Oh, broken promise of virtue, run on, lord, run on...
Well you can call me lazy
But I know where I belong, cuz
Cuz I was born a liar, albatross
Fly on, fly on... with your trust in love
From your god above... ha-ha!
Oooo, I believe... the albatross
Well you can call me crazy
Uh-you can call me wrong, cuz
see I was born a liar, albatross
Fly on, fly on
I should have seen the signs
Now the memories far behind
It was no big loss, fly on albatross... Yeah
Fly on!
Fly on!
Albatross!
Yeah!
Fly on...
Fly on...
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