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Fight it, ignore it, cut holes in the floor,And bury your worries till they find a cure.For lovers and leavers and desperate believers,We're not in a hurry, oh that is for sure. Time is running outIt's time to lock all your doors and hide No running from the fightWe can pretend, we can pretendAre we repeating the garden of Eden?Are we confessing our selves to be freeWhen, there's snakes shaped like demonsThey're on every tree and,They're offering wages for sinners like meTime is running outIt's time to lock all your doors and hide No running from the fightWe can pretend, we can pretendTime is running outIt's time to lock all your doors and hide No running from the fightWe can pretend, Letras de cancionesThis is the golden ageand we are all okay...Time is running out,It's time to lock all your doors and hideNo running from the fightWe can pretend.. From Letras Mania