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Soon time for a cleaning day |
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Onward rode the van |
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Swept in by discolored waste |
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Sickness crept on the hall |
| [00:31.559] |
And the death of me |
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Almost as we burn and play |
| [00:44.599] |
Ants just don't belong |
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In this place you call your own |
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Searching for a favorite flower |
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Narrow with the hall |
| [01:15.180] |
Swept in by discolored waste |
| [01:23.911] |
Almost as we burn and play |
| [01:32.641] |
Ants just don't belong |
| [01:37.022] |
In this place you call your own |
| [01:45.741] |
Danger's fallen trees |
| [01:49.410] |
Don't look so good to me |
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They won't grow again |
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Led to final peace |
| [02:01.963] |
And this diluted stream |
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They don't break for them |
