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		I feel raindrops on my heartprotecting the sunshine coming down on my fingers
 Moving along with the breath of the wind
 shivering down my troath...
 
 The world is goin crazy on a depressive kinda way
 shall I curse it deeper down
 or shall I begin to frown
 
 is it my love for you
 it's floating away from me
 I can't borrow a feeling
 I can't let you be free
 
 The world is goin crazy
 they all hate the ones they love
 they love the ones they hate
 just because they don't believe in the up above
 
 The world is goin backwards
 what was right,now is wrong
 what was wrong still is wrong
 everything can be hold against you
 'cause you say you can't be wrong
 IT's CALLED HATE!!
 
 
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