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Thursday 19 November 2009 photo 2/2
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I will hold the candle
until it burns up my arm.
Oh, I'll keep taking punches
until their will grows tired.
I'll swallow poison
until i grow immune.
I will scream my lungs out
till it fills this room.
Oh, i will stare the sun down
until my eyes go blind.
Hey, i won't change direction
and i won't change my mind.
How much difference does it make?
How much difference...
does it take?
until it burns up my arm.
Oh, I'll keep taking punches
until their will grows tired.
I'll swallow poison
until i grow immune.
I will scream my lungs out
till it fills this room.
Oh, i will stare the sun down
until my eyes go blind.
Hey, i won't change direction
and i won't change my mind.
How much difference...
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