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In Lexington they're going to burn |
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The Library of Congress for charity |
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Round it's funeral pyre the flames will churn |
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As night and winter's darkness spurn |
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And threaten with their clarity |
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See the flames they're burning up |
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Burning so bright, Fahrenheit |
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Fahrenheit 451 Fahrenheit 451 |
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The fun has just begun, Fahrenheit 451 |
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Oh see the pages all catching fire |
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See the building shimmering now |
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It was like this when witches reared |
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Against the stake, we stood and peered |
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At such Aladin's caves of air |
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Oh I wish you could have seen us there |
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Spreading all around that funeral pyre |
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Watching the flames burn higher and higher |
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Fahrenheit 451, Fahrenheit 451 |
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The fun has just begun, Fahrenheit 451 |
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Fahrenheit 451, Fahrenheit 451 |
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The burning has just begun |
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It's like a mushroom cloud on a sun |
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Fahrenheit 451 |
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The fire's fierce theatre draws herds of folk |
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All willing to be hypnotised |
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Anemones of flames and smoke |
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Enchant us so we gladly choke |
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Fahrenheit 451, Fahrenheit 451 |
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The fun has just begun, Fahrenheit 451 |
