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I ride in on a train
everyday is the same old thing
it's nine to five
don't know if i'm dead or alive
I'm looking for a halilujah
i need a little something special
(something special)
My walls are gray,
makes me feel like i live in a cave
i'm wearing a fear
when tommorrow comes i'll do it all again, again, again.
I'm looking for a halilujah (yeah, yeah)
i need a little something special
yeah
i'm looking for a halilujah
looking for something special
to get me off this sun cone
Let me out
let me out
I dream of my escape
through the eyes of burn up, fly away
I'm looking for a halilujah
i need a little something special
yeah
i'm looking for a halilujah
i need a little something special
I need a little something special
Halilujah
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