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We watch them going nowhere, kicking the football |
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No purpose, the point boys in oblivion |
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Or play games so child like, they want to win |
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Look out my windowsill watch bloodshed |
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We watch the sun go down |
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We watch the sun go down, down |
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Sleeping dogs always lie, stay sleeping |
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To panic, they play so, stay sleeping |
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Look out my windowsill watch wastelands |
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Look out my windowsill watch bloodshed |
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We watch the sun go down |
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We watch the sun go down, down |
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We watch them going nowhere, kicking the football |
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No purpose, the point boys in oblivion |
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Or play games so child like, they want to win |
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Look out my windowsill, a man went mad |
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We watch the sun go down |
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We watch the sun go down |
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We watch the sun go down |
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We watch the sun go down, down |
