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We never have to stretch our imagination |
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It is our own lives we can't believe |
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Years of waiting for the rendezvous |
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Between the law and reality |
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Someone talks to themselves by the t.v. |
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Someone is selling flags and gum |
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Someone is buying a horoscope |
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Because the stars are concerned about them |
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You mustn't do what we did to you |
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Says the big blonde teacher from oversea |
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But all his good works and philanthropy |
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Still can't make the stupid sound clever |
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Someone is at the top of the building |
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Someone is having a vision |
| [01:34.71] |
Someone is biting the hand of the people he chooses to deliver |
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The studio's empty beat goes on (tape rolls on) |
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C major chord hanging in (floating through)the air |
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Half finished vocals that no one will hear |
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It's in there somewhere between bleepy weang...(death and slavery) |