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Subways stumbling through the night |
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Flashing rows of neon lights |
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People with no place to go |
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Rushing madly to and frow |
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A shrine where all the nameless robots |
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Pay homage to their countrey idol |
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Got to pass the time of day |
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Between the canyon walls of stone and steel |
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The misers count their gold |
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And wish the world would spin the other way |
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Silver mantles speak the shouting |
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Talking loud but saying nothing |
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Sounds of hungry children crying |
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Drowned out by cannon firing |
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As the giant with the passing face manipulates his toys |
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And one by one they're trampled in the mud |
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The high priest and his sacrificial counsel hold a meeting |
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And demand another sacrifice of blood |
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