| So much more than I thought this world could ever hold
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| So much more than I thought this world could ever hold
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| We think we’re heroes, we think we’re kings
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| We plan all kinds of fabulous things
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| Oh, look how great we have become
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| Key in the door, the moment I’ve been longing for
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| Before my bag hit the floor
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| My adorable children rush up screaming for a kiss and a story
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| They’re a gift to this world, my only claim to glory
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| I surely never knew sweeter days
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| Blows my mind like munitions, I’m amazed
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| So much heaven, so much hell
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| So much love, so much pain
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| So much more than I thought this world could ever contain
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| So much war, so much soul
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| One man’s loss, another man’s goal
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| So much more than I thought this world could ever hold
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| We’re just children, we’re just dust
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| We are small and we are lost
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| And we’re nothing, nothing at all
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| One bomb, the whole block gone
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| Can’t find me children and dust covers the Sun
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| Everywhere is noise, panic and confusion
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| But to some, another fun day in Babylon
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| I’m gonna bury my wife and dig up my gun
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| My life is done, so now I’ve got to kill someone
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| So much heaven, so much hell
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| So much love, so much pain
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| So much more than I thought this world could ever contain
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| So much war, so much soul
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| One man’s loss, another man’s goal
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| So much more than I thought this world could ever hold
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| So much more than I thought this world could ever hold
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| So much more than I thought this world could ever hold
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| So much heaven, so much hell
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| So much love, so much pain
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| So much more than I thought this world could ever contain
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| So much war, so much soul
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| One man’s loss, another man’s goal
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| So much more than I thought this world could ever hold |