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Two sparks, two stars, steady streaming from the garden |
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Always awake, this silence isn't sudden |
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Our wires sparkled, you're standard and believing |
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We fall the ground if there's science for the living |
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Slowly wake up for now, dying for quiet |
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Slowly wake up for now, dying for quiet |
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We'll drop this tongue, shouting I'll be forgiven |
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No time for love, please beware of too much fashion |
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All life gone cold, all are sitting round the table |
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Fireworks with soil, with explosions to forgive it |
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Slowly wake up for now, dying for quiet |
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Slowly wake up for now, dying for quiet |
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Sickness holds knife to throat, this man dies in the corner |
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Sickness holds knife to throat, this man dies in the corner |
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Sickness holds knife to throat, this man dies in the corner |
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Sickness holds knife to throat, this man dies in the corner... |
