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putting on my power, righteous as a rose |
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dynamite the mountain, |
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now i'm walking up the road |
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the love we made at gunpoint wasn't love at all |
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the dancing in the valley, |
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the moons, the mirrored ball |
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blew open my mind, now it's an empty room |
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swinging in the hammock, |
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dogs are walking across the roof |
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i watch you braid your hair, |
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you're from another time |
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when the earth wasn't so angry |
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and god was on our side |
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searching west and east |
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and all points in-between |
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underneath the lines of thought |
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you're there and then you're not |
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the mayans stole tomorrow, hid it underground |
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we come with heavy magnets |
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but it still hasn't been found |
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i'm sweating out my secrets in the temazcal |
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they're screaming in the calle that |
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there are stars about to fall |
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looking through the trees |
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cities and the seas |
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things we've seen |
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ovnis on the lawn |
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they're there and then they're gone |
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there and then they're gone |
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searching west and east |
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all points in between |
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and underneath the hand of god |
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you're there and then you're not |
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you're there and then you're not |
