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Låt-text.
I take it all away, i take it all away from you.
I bring the thunders, they come for ending you.
They bring the cameras, this will be history.
The world will watch you laying, laying down.
Screaming, WAKE UP . WAKE UP!
Shouting, GET UP. GET UP!
Your time is now, not then.
Your time is running out.
Nine o’clock, it’s getting late.
Time to get last days job, done.
Coffe and bread, before bed.
Turn the lights off, and you hear me.
Screaming, WAKE UP . WAKE UP!
Shouting, GET UP. GET UP!
Your time is now, not then.
Your time is running out.
You know that its too late to save this now.
You know your time has come to an end.
We all say this wont end well.
I hope you see the point of this.
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