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I get this feeling of dependence of a four letter word
I'm running out of time, I've simply got to find
I've got to find myself a reason,
I've got to find myself a reason to care
That I seem to be running thin on air

So take a roll of the dice
You know that this house ain't (?)
'Cause it's the one to divide
The saints from the sinners

I get this feeling that I'm digging my own hole in the earth
I'm running out of time, the hole's too deep this time
I've got to find myself a reason,
I've got to find myself a reason to care
That the dirt is falling on my head

So take a roll of the dice
You know that this house ain't (?)
'Cause it's the one to divide
The saints from the sinners

So back up, stack up, jack up
And be (?) one by one
'Cause there is a saint and the sinner
In every one of us

So roll the dice, roll the dice and breathe deeply
It's on the line, this is your time, you keep thinking
You roll the one, another one,
The end comes quickly
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So take a roll of the dice
You know that this house ain't (?)
'Cause it's the one to divide
The saints from the sinners

So take a roll of the dice
You know that this house ain't (?)
'Cause it's the one to divide
The saints from the sinners

So back up, stack up, jack up
And be (?) one by one
'Cause there is a saint and the sinner
In every one of us
 

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