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Sister woke me up |
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As he fell out of the sky |
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There's a golden place |
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Where the angels crash and die |
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You can jab and poke |
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But what did you ever give? |
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I don't hear your voice |
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Resonate like his |
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Hear it resonate like his |
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You were endless fuel |
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Burning fast and burning free |
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Not a wide eyed fool |
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That fell into the sea |
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That vanished in the sea |
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You're alive and good |
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St.John As the |
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AM waves the horn (???) |
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You belong as much to me |
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As a shipped steered to the sea |
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As a ship steered to the sea |
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You're the corner stone |
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Filled my room with sun |
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When the polished vinyl spun |
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I will see your face |
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Crashing down against the wind |
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And it's a sadder place |
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When that crackling vinyl spins |
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When the crackling vinyl spins |
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You still living good |
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St.John High up in the yellow sun |
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We can find your vacant grin |
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In every thread store bin |
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You're a dime-a-dozen man |
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You're a dime-a-dozen man |
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And you're far beyond me |
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But your dreams touch so soon |
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And you're life was big and for |
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Like your words so beautiful |
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Dum de dum de dum :) |
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Always echo across the world |
