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I thought that was supposed to feel good
And if you were really mine
I guess it would
I didn t fall in love
Cause it was the right thing to do
I just went ahead and fell for you

(chorus)
Oh, somewhere down along the line
I guess that love became a crime
This contradiction makes no sense
This is punishement
I feel like this is judgement day
I ll raise my hand stand up and say
I don t believe I m innocent
This is punishment

Truth is your heart was never mine to take
Now I m stuck in a feeling
That I ll never shake
I prayed for it to go
God knows I want it to stay
But here I am loving you either way

(repeat chorus)

Bridge:
You ll never know all the things I can t say
And I ll never know if it s better this way

(repeat chorus)

Oh, somewhere down the line
I guess that love became a crime
This contradiction makes no sense
(This is punishment)
This is punishment
This is punishment
I feel like this is judgement day
I ll raise my hand stand up and say
I don t believe I m innocent
(This is, this is, this is punishment)

(fade)

I wish you lived on the corner where I live
So I could look at you all the day long
Lickety lip got me flippin my lid, yeah
Nibblin my thumb cause I want me some
Oooo, Oooo, Oooo just a little bit...

You say sometimes you feel like searchin
For what you think you need
If you go searchin for life s reward
You ll wind up sailin the seven seas
cause here and now when lightning strikes
And it drives us to our knees
Only then do we realize
What we don t always...

[Chorus]
I don t wanna go to school.. I don t need no education
I don t wanna be like you.. I don t wanna save the nation
I just wanna live my life.. everyday a celebration
One day I ma leave this world.. I m...

Every light is on fire
The final scene is empty
Your beautiful face is alive
What the hell am I supposed to do

I watch the meter drop
I can t think about external judgment
I wish you d go away
I ve got to grow up someday

The light is perfect now
Santa Claus is weird
...

Third world squalor, inhuman conditions.
Death stalks the have nots through depravation.
Open sewers, polluted water, monoxide consumes the air.
Crowded into shanty structures.
Born into a nightmare.
Starvation and execution.
Starvation and execution.
Scavenging in garbage piles, emaciated, malnourished.
Most turn...