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Well, I`ve been lying in this dungeon
Since I was eighteen
Ten lonely years of my life taken
I`ve been living in the pages of a magazine
It breaks my heart to awaken

Set me free
Sleep come free me (please, please, please)
Set me free
Set me free

Now the state of Alabama says I killed a man
The jury reached the same conclusion
I remember I was there
With a tire iron in my hand
The rest is all confusion


More like an animal and less like a man
What they leave you ain`t worth keeping
Brother let me tell you
I got a clock with no hands
The only way out is through sleeping


You get to where you used to be
Whoever you claim
It`s open to interpretation
Just remember your number
And abandon your name
And hold on to your imgination
Oh no no

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