100 lyrics for "And it's the same"

Don't let me go On my own I'm finally free Pull this plug, let me breath Give me whats left of my life You spend your days counting the hours you're awake And when night covers the sky you find yourself doing the same It's a burden you've been burying in
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Nuthin' changes, it's always the same Nuthin' changes, we roll and we rock Nuthin' changes, thank God Nuthin' changes, I can't complain I got more cash than I can put in a bank Got pink piranhas swimming in my tank Two piece bikinis all around my pool My
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I believe it's true You're a part of me I'm a part of you Who am I but you and the sun? A slight reflection of everyone Was it me who let you walk away? Were you the one or is it we're the same? What are we in time going by?
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Oh it's a shame It's a shame And now you release what you're feeling But how is this supposed to ever be the same Well you got the best of me You know it's a shame, oh Oh I tried to get to you Pushed in the end to break me through
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So we can start again So don't stay, just turn away And leave all these worn out streets and broken homes Suburban dreams are all we've known Go, it's all the same Maybe we should find a place where no one knows our name And we can start again
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Four hundred years (four hundred years, four hundred years. wo-o-o-o) And it's the same The same (wo-o-o-o) philosophy I've said it's four hundred years; (four hundred years, four hundred years. wo-o-o-o, wo-o-o-o) Look, how long (wo-o-o-o) And the
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I'm sorry oh , I'm sorry, I'm sorry, no And I've, been abused, I feel so used, because of you And I've, lost it all, fell today, it's all the same I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I loved you, you made me, hate me You gave me hate, see? It saved me and
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I'm the king of sorrow, yeah I'm crying everyone's tears It's just a day that brings it all about Just another day and nothing's any good The DJ's playing the same song I have so much to do I have to carry on The king of sorrow King of sorrow
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Feet fall on the road bound to motion Though chains be of gold They are chains all the same Traveler on the bridge Awakens to find it's not the river that flows But the bridge that moves o'er In the hand of the cloud Liquid as time The heron's wings well
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