| Lens, breaking off the pieces of me
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| Wind, blowing me away
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| To a distant land
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| Come on and catch me if you can
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| Rain, trickling down my face
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| But, it don’t wash
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| No, it doesn’t wash away the pain
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| I’m still wrapped in chains
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| I’m going up
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| No, I won’t go down in the night
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| We going up
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| Got the kingdom in my sights
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| We are wicked now, we are wicked now
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| Gunnin' for the crown, you can’t hold us down
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| We are wicked now, we are wicked now
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| Coming for you now, we are wicked now
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| Oh, leaf
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| Withering and fallin' at your feet
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| Your trees are sullied at the root
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| Bearing such a bitter fruit
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| Oh you
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| You tried to bury me
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| But you forgot that we are seeds and we’ll grow
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| In your garden, lose control
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| Said, I’m going up
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| No, I won’t go down in the night
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| We going up
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| Got the kingdom in our sights
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| Whoa, ho, ho, oh
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| We are wicked now, we are wicked now
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| Gunnin' for the crown, you can’t hold us down
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| We are wicked now, we are wicked now
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| Coming for you now, we are wicked now
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| They may try to intimidate us
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| And turn our hearts
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| But, the more they try to break us
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| The stronger we are
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| And we are wicked now, we are wicked now
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| Gunnin' for the crown, you can’t hold us down
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| We are wicked now, we are wicked now
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| Coming for you now, we are wicked now
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| We are wicked now, we are wicked now
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| Gunnin' for the crown, you can’t hold us down
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| We are wicked now, we are wicked now
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| Coming for you now, we are wicked now |