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No Motiv Somewhere

Somewhere inside there is a place that feels There is a place with no ideals And somewhere inside there is a man that knows That there is hope for a crying

Somewhere inside there is a place that feels There is a place with no ideals And somewhere inside there is a man that knows That there is hope for a

way I've tried to be someone Somebody they want me to be I'm back in my own skin now And I wouldn't want it any other way I'm positively somewhere,

We took a walk that night but it wasn't the same We had a fight on the promenade out in the rain She said she loved me but she had somewhere to go She

the blind poet I want to cry but I try and hold it, one of them notice Crack me over the skull with a crime motive They made a toast to my death, I rose

as you say they are And you'd rather be somewhere else in time Anywhere, well you don't mind The legal tender was the motive for your shame You knew

one thing I can do Lying on your bed Examining my head This is the part of me that hates Paybacks are a bitch I throw the switch Somewhere an electric

revealed Connections between the deaths are made Somewhere in the chain from factory to shelf The capsules were tainted We must question the motive of

really hard to find, In fact, you could have mine if you knew how to rhyme! This is for everyone around the planet That wishes they were from somewhere