Tom: C
Introdução:
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There's a kind of focus
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A subtle art to losing sleep
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It takes a certain special kind of person
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To make decisions as fucked as these
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But that's just the start
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Just a small part
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Of what makes us who we are
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We make our intentions clear
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We choose our words carefully
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We don't believe everything we hear
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We still have some noise to make
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If there's a god he hates us
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Does what he can to see us fail
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But were not superstitious
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So we don't fucking care
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We just need a spark
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A light in the dark
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To show us where we are
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We make our intentions clear
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We choose our words carefully
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We don't believe everything we hear
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We still have some noise to make
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Defend against the hordes
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With rusty shields and broken swords
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All we need are words
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A handful of drunken slurs
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Truth be told, we'll always know
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That we will never be, we'll never be alone
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