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| 1. |
| 6:01 | 
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| 2. |
| 5:03 |
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| 3. |
| 4:51 |
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| 4. |
| 4:51 |
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| 5. |
| 3:50 | 
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Look up, said the orange man
There's a little black hole in your sky That's when I ran out of truths But I don't have time to lie A bite of the apple, you're taking it on Another bite of the apple So good to find out you belong They play their grown-up game With faces ready-to-wear This thing, it's hard to see But that doesn't mean it's not there A bite of the apple, old and new Another bite of the apple You do what you have to do So life's exploding Into multicoloured shreds around me The weary dreams I used to have Just yesterday astound me I feel I'm walking off the roof, Hit the ground and run Into the sun and back again Feels like an open heart Seems like we're ready to go No reason, just because I can't explain but I know A bite of the apple, no more running away Another bite of the apple You're braving the rainy day A bite of the apple, count to ten Another bite of the apple You're starting all over again |
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| 6. |
| 3:30 |
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| 7. |
| 5:41 |
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| 8. |
| 4:05 |
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| 9. |
| 4:56 |
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| 10. |
| 5:23 |
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| 11. |
| 6:27 |
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| 12. |
| 4:59 |
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| 13. |
| 5:42 |
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| 14. |
| 4:17 |
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