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[ti:if you can see me] |
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[ar:david bowie] |
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[al:the next day] |
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[offset:-100] |
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If you can see me I can see you |
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I could wear your new blue shoes |
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I should wear your old red dress |
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And walk to the crossroads |
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So take this knife |
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And meet me across the river |
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Just shoots and ladders and this is the kiss |
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American anna fantasticalsation |
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From nowhere to nothing |
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And I go way back |
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Children swarm like thousands of bugs |
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Towards the lights the beacons above the hill |
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The stars to the West, the South, the North |
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And to the East |
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Now you could say I've got a gift of sorts |
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A fear of rear windows and swinging doors |
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A love of violence a dread of sighs |
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I have seen these bairns wave their fists at God |
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Swear to destroy the beasts stamping the ground |
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In their excitement for tomorrow |
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I will take your lands and all that lays beneath |
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The dust of cold flowers prison of dark ashes |
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I will slaughter your kind who descend from belief |
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I am the spirit of greed a lord of theft |
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I'll burn all your books and the problems they make |
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If you can see me |
