Introdução 1
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Estrofe 1
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In demon days, it's cold inside
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You don't get nobody, people sigh
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It's so bad, lasting far, but love yourself
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Hiding in a hole in there
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All the glasses are far too big
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Bring it back, got to hold it back
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To let you do that yet you don't want me back
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Before it fall down, falling down, falling down
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Falling down to go far from the sun
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Interlúdio 1
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Estrofe 2
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In these demon days, we're so cold inside
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It's so hard for a good soul to survive
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You can't even trust the air you breathe
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'Cause Mother Earth want us all to leave
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When lies become reality
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You numb yourself with drugs and TV
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Pick yourself up, it's a brand new day
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So turn yourself 'round
Don't burn yourself, turn yourself
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Turn yourself around to the sun
Estrofe 3
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In these demon days, we're so cold inside
G6
It's so hard for a good soul to survive
A
You can't even trust the air you breathe
G6
'Cause Mother Earth want us all to leave
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When lies become reality
G6
You numb yourself with drugs and TV
A
Pick yourself up, it's a brand new day
G6
So turn yourself 'round
Don't burn yourself, turn yourself
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Turn yourself around into the sun (to the sun)
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To the sun (to the sun)
Final 1
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To the sun (to the sun)
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To the sun (to the sun)
G6
To the sun (to the sun)
Repeat and fade
In demon days, it's cold inside
You don't get nobody, people sigh
It's so bad, lasting far but love yourself
Hiding in a hole in there
All the glasses are too big
Bring it back, got to hold it back
To let you do that yet you don't want me back
Before it fall down, falling down, falling down
Falling out to go far from the sun
In these demon days it's so cold inside
So hard for a good soul to survive
You can't even trust the air you breathe
'Cause Mother Earth wants us all to leave
When lies become reality
Numb yourself with drugs and TV
Pick yourself up it's a brand new day
So turn yourself round
Don't burn yourself, turn yourself
Turn yourself around into the sun!
In these demon days it's so cold inside
So hard for a good soul to survive
You can't even trust the air you breathe
'Cause Mother Earth wants us all to leave
When lies become reality
Numb yourself with drugs and TV
Pick yourself up it's a brand new day
So turn yourself round
Don't burn yourself, turn yourself
Turn yourself around into the sun
To the sun, to the sun
To the sun, to the sun
To the sun, to the sun
To the sun, to the sun
To the sun, to the sun
To the sun, to the sun
To the sun, to the sun
To the sun, to the sun
To the sun, to the sun
To the sun, to the sun
To the sun, to the sun
To the sun, to the sun
To the sun