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GARY NUMAN
No more than chance I'm told it's quite surprising I could just walk out and impress myself I need to hurt, I need to crash for my sake You are something That I could do without And I could always Take the pills and leave But you have to stay awake To stay away And I would die for you And I would cry too And I would sing like rain And I would find you I dream of rumours Like a favourite passtime With conversation like "I need to breathe" This celebration makes me Crawl away and hide And you must know that I would die for you
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