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I'm going into this world, |
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I'm walking on the pain, |
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I'm going into this old black dream; all the things and all the thoughts, everything is pressing in my head and |
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I'm dreaming a new world without the war... |
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I'm going into this world, |
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I'm walking on the blood, |
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I'm going into this old black dream; all the time and all the space, everything is pressing in my head and |
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I'm dreaming a new world without the war... |
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WAR AND DE |
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ATH, WAR A |
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ND DEATH, |
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AND OUR DR |
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EAMS ARE P |
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APER-SHEET |
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S, ...AND |
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OUR DREAMS |
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ARE DREAMS. |
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The Big Man now is here, and you are very good, but your face is a fat dust-pan; powerful man, oh powerful man, maybe |
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I am an old child, because |
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I need my rainbow and my sky! |
