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Here in suburbia There's nothing left to see Just want to spend my time running free I've had enough of the day job I can see farther than that Just want to spend my time running free The air of tension still is rising higher Screaming emotions are singing to you (No no no time no no no time) (No no no time no no no time) Here in the engine room A pulse shouts for a word Just want to spend my time running free I'll pull out condition There's no need to face facts Just want to spend my time running free You better make a move before sleeping gets you You better shape soon before the weak things make you (No no no time no no no time) (No no no time no no no time) Letras de cancionesHere in proles' paradise Experiments on the weak Just want to spend my time running free It's a trick of the torment You tend to forget yourself Just want to spend my time running free Your conscience may be changed as the plan gets harder It's just been rearranged to keep the strata (No no no time no no no time) (No no no time no no no time) Your conscience may be changed as the plan gets harder It's just been rearranged to keep the strata (No no no time no no no time) (No no no time no no no time) (No no no time no no no time) (No no no time no no no time) (No no no time no no no time) (No no no time no no no time) From Letras Mania