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I spend my days back on it |
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I wear the knowing face |
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You cast your lines out, pulling me up |
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And at a roaring pace |
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I unravel through the motions |
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While I`m standing in one place |
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I`ll offer my devotion |
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I`ll sing along with you |
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Side by side and all the while |
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I`m miles away from you |
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And caught inside the orbit |
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That no one else can trace |
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So Swing your cannon ball |
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And hit upon this place |
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Dust of my impurities |
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And molten my disgrace |
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On that chain oh pendulum |
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Roll down |
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And on that mighty chain |
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Swing low, swing low |
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You see some of us hear voices |
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Some of us take pills |
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Some are dragging forces |
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They think no one else can feel |
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But if everyone is ocean |
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Then everyone`s erosion |
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Swing your cannon ball |
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And hit upon this place |
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Dust of my impurities |
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And molten my disgrace |
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On that chain oh pendulum |
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Roll down |
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And on that mighty chain |
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Swing low, swing low |
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So come right in old friend of mine |
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You can have my whole collection |
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The savage hum of broken dreams |
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Thoughts with no correction |
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The woven man inside of me |
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Behind this thinnest veil |
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Hands that hide behind my hands |
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The long unfurling tail |
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Swing your cannon ball |
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And hit upon this place |
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Dust of my impurities |
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And moons out from my face |
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On that chain oh pendulum |
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Roll down |
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And on that mighty chain |
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Swing low, swing low... |