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Grr, Grr, Grr
(Grr, Grr, Grr)
Lots of tensions, lots of troubles
When it seems to even out, everything doubles.
Voices rise and tears fall
Sometimes I’m sick of it all.
But I see that smile
and it keeps me warm a while.
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Chasing My Own Tale
(Grr, Grr, Grr)
Lots of tensions, lots of troubles
When it seems to even out, everything doubles.
Voices rise and tears fall
Sometimes I’m sick of it all.
But I see that smile
and it keeps me warm a while.
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