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Mix-up, stop, start Wait a minute Shut down Losing the plot Losing the plot Losing the plot ‘Til there’s nothing to see but the ground Head inside a rut It’s like my mind is shut I hope I cope this time Drink and drugs will only amplify I’ve still got the music so let’s give it a try Sounds that can soothe you Sounds that can move you and improve you child Caprice Help me see this pain Doesn’t matter I’m fine No one gets me, I don’t get me No one gets me, I don’t get me I just need a little time Head inside a rut The mental link is cut I’m holding on for life No one knows what to say Guess they wouldn’t make a difference anyway Friends they can use you Friends they can use you and abuse you child But never be denied Like circles in the sky Heaven ain’t rolling, rolling, rolling Caprice Get This Ringtone

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