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Hold your back with a grasp naked only to your eye |
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This defeat, this is nature and its toll |
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Our delusion made the scene, previously a Saturn green |
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Where my sound held your back above the ground |
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Say you will enter growth |
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And will grow beyond the earth |
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With a smirk and upon a back held high |
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Hold your back with a glove tailor made to your curve |
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Hear the snap echo through the universe |
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We had some of the best times and so we are blessed |
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With spines so brittle they explode |
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Say you will enter growth |
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And will grow beyond the earth |
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As does the sink with the soapy water fill |
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Hold your back, hold your back |
