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All of these people they cannot be right
Too much of nothing, to little of life
We are believers, we will not be changed
Needing no reason, to speak and to blame
Try again, try again, we will not be fooled
All of your trickery all of your tools
Say again, say again it all sounds the same
Distill the last of it, the last of it, last of your game
CHORUS
Oh life, we have to be pure
No more time, we need to be pure
This could be the last of me, gotta hold your life
Gotta hold your line, gonna make it right
The time has come, the time has come, to find a cure
It’s my life, my life
The time has come, the time has come, to find a cure
Distill the last of it, find a cure…
CHORUS
Oh life, we need to be pure
Oh my, we have to be pure
Want to be pure
We have to be
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