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She goes places |
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I won't go |
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She knows things that |
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I don't know |
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Welcome to the church of noise |
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Welcome to the church of noise |
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It takes more than intellect to be a musician |
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Put your soul into intellect, okay? |
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This goes way beyond beliefs |
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Take this far away from me |
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Welcome to the church of noise |
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Welcome to the church of noise |
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Empire's singin' on the back door step |
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Showband's dyin' on my radio set |
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Every light shines out on a sunday |
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Heaven sent with guilt and regret |
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I am lost in your acetylene light, so bad |
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One more trip, one more trip to my head, to my head now |
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Red skies, summer marches on |
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We should go away together, mongrels in a mess forever |
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Welcome to the church of noise |
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Welcome to the church of noise |
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Welcome to the church of noise |
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Welcome to the church of noise |
