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Changing My Life Around
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A Little Black Book
We’re dethroning me out of my
halo
Pushing me out in the
hall
We’re spitting excuses to
shelter
My silly heart from the
fall
One way to look at my
bidding
Farewell to the naked city
stream
To silence a catch of a
whisper
Forgoing the whim for a
SCREAM!
Excellent
I hear this sung as a chorus in an epic rock ballad.
Very cool, and very melodic