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David Bowie |
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Heathen |
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Sunday |
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Nothing remains |
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We could run |
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when the rain slows |
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Look for the cars or signs of life |
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Where the heat goes |
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Look for the drifters |
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We should crawl under the bracken |
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Look for the shafts of light on the road |
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Where the heat goes |
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Everything has changed |
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For in truth, it's the beginning of nothing |
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And nothing has changed |
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Everything has changed |
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For in truth, it's the beginning of an end |
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And nothing has changed |
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And everything has changed |
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[first voice] |
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In your fear |
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Of what we have become |
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Take to the fire |
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Now we must burn |
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All that we are |
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Rise together |
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Through these clouds |
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As on wings |
| [2nd voice] |
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In your fear, seek only peace |
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In you fear, seek only love |
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In your fear, seek only peace |
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In you fear, seek only love |
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In your fear, in your fear |
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As on wings |
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This is the trip |
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And this is the business we take |
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This is our number |
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All my trials, Lord |
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Will be remembered |
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Everything has changed |
