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Hanging on like hell to the safety chain |
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Lifebuoy crash lands in a vale of tears |
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All the lovers are in retreat |
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Out on the edge of the nervous street |
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So deaf to the call of the wild |
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Deaf to the first born's whispering plea |
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Expanding frame the city is in heat |
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Burning at the edges of the lonely street |
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But I want to hold your precious head |
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I will not leave you nor pretend |
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I'm going to hold you to the end |
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Hey mama didn't know we'd end up here |
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The snapshot is all tiles and red walls |
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Down at the squatter's camps they cannot compete |
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The shepherd has been bound up by his hands and his feet |
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Make love make peace make haste it's a slow release |
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Great changes gonna carry you |
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Make love make peace make haste it's a slow release |
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Great changes gonna carry you |
