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I ride in on a train Everyday is the same old thing It's nine to five Don't know if i'm dead or alive I'm looking for a halilujah I need a little something special (Something special) My walls are gray, Makes me feel like i live in a cave I'm wearing a fear When tommorrow comes i'll do it all again, again, again. I'm looking for a halilujah (yeah, yeah) I need a little something special Yeah I'm looking for a halilujah Looking for something special To get me off this sun cone Let me out Let me out I dream of my escape Through the eyes of burn up, fly away I'm looking for a halilujah I need a little something special Yeah I'm looking for a halilujah I need a little something special I need a little something special Halilujah
Writer(s): Lori Lyn Wilshire, Micah Matthew Wilshire Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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