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I found a picture of you, oh What hijacked my world that night To a place in the past We've been cast out of, oh Now we're back in the fight
We're back on the train yeah (ooh, ah) Oh
A circumstance beyond our control, oh The phone, TV and the news of the world Got in the house like a pigeon from Hell, oh Threw sand in your eyes and descended like flies Put us back on the train yeah (ooh, ah) Oh, back on the chain gang
The powers that be That force us to live like we do Bring me to my knees When I see what they've done to you.
But I'll die as I stand her today Knowing that deep in my heart They'll fall to ruin one day For making us apart.
I found a picture of you, oh Those were the happiest days of my life Now we're back on the train Oh, back on the chain gang.
Like a break in the battle was your part, oh In the wretched life of a lonely heart Now we're back on the train Oh, back on the chain gang.
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