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From up here the pacific looks like fire and things to come. |
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I'm a steel rocket; i am a human bomb. |
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They say we'll be gods.thunder, divine. |
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But surely we'll only be history--literal and poignative; |
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Stuck in time and out of time. |
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I'm sending fingernails and locks of hair. |
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I'm falling sky; i'm screaming air. |
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Oh, be at peace as i break into pieces for you. |
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Lover, are you looking outside? |
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Because before i die i'll draw a heart in the sky. |
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The enemy floats right beneath my eyes |
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And his little black powder puffs |
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Pop and polka-dot the sky. |
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Reason would have me lift up into the clouds and hide, |
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But you make me mad, |
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Make me forget how to fly. |
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Oh! lover, do you ever wonder why |
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When we were on the ground |
