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Whoa-oh, aw I walk the line, black leather, silver chains I'm blinded by the fame every time I hit the stage Head bangs, beer sprays, stage dives, hand waves 'Til the lights blow out, and when they go out I'll be In a glass box, suffocating from the fame and fortune In a glass box, yeah it's quiet, with everlasting motion And I can't breathe and I can't see and I can't be myself And even in the spotlight you can't see that I need help So many hands, everywhere I go Tryna pull me into their frigid killin' snow Their hearts are cold, my touch aflame, now tell a lie to get higher They all want a piece of my fire The glass box can't be broken, clearness cannot be tempted No oxygen inside, so I don't know how I'm livin' In a glass box, suffocating from the fame and fortune In a glass box, yeah it's quiet, with everlasting motion And I can't breathe and I can't see and I can't be myself And even in the spotlight you can't see that I need help In a glass box, suffocating, from the fame and fortune In a glass box, yeah it's quiet, with everlasting motion With everlasting motion The glass box can't be broken, clearness cannot be tempted No oxygen inside, so I don't know how I'm livin' In a glass box, suffocating, from the fame and fortune In a glass box, yeah it's quiet, with everlasting motion And I can't breathe and I can't see and I can't be myself And even in the spotlight you can't see that I need help
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