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I dreamed you saw the eyes of a paranoid man |
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And quit your vision of the millenium |
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Leaving our hopes in the hands of the psychics |
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Peace isn't quiet, i'm heading down the freeway |
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I'm hanging on the frequency of your voice |
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I'm drunk on the sound of your voice |
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I dreamed i climbed a hill in the midnight mud |
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You turned a blind eye to the baby |
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Leaving our hopes in the hands of the psychos |
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Peace isn't quiet, i'm heading down the freeway |
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I'm hanging on the frequency of your voice |
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I'm drunk on the sound of your voice |
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There are sapphires in the trees |
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And the moths as big as bats |
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Lucky me, to have all that |
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What do you have on your mind? |
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What do you have on your mind? |
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There are sapphires in the trees |
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And the moths as big as bats |
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Lucky me, to have all that |
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What do you have on your mind? |
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What do you have on your mind? |
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What do you have on your mind? |
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What do you have on your mind? |
