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Here, I need your help Deliver me from myself Take me where i'm wanted Or make me someone else Never mind what they said Forget about the things you read It was something you'll never know Never see, never understand Just leave it now if you can Tell me When they come for you Who will there be to speak And when they come for you Who will there be left to speak for you? The final solution's back in style We are the ones letting it ride I never knew we were so blind Amnesia in comfort, so unkind (Chorus) From Letras Mania