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let the sunshine in - various artists |
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various artists |
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hair |
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the flesh failures, let the sunshine in |
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we starve-look |
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at one another |
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short of breath |
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walking proudly in our winter coats |
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wearing smells from laboratories |
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facing a dying nation |
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of moving paper fantasy |
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listening for the new told lies |
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with supreme visions of lonely tunes |
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somewhere |
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inside something there is a rush of |
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greatness |
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who knows what stands in front of |
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our lives |
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i fashion my future on films in space |
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silence |
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tells me secretly |
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everything |
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everything |
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manchester england england |
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manchester england england |
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eyes look your last |
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across the atlantic sea |
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arms take your last |
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embrace |
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and i'm a genius genius |
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and lips oh you the |
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doors of breath |
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i believe in god |
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seal with a righteous kiss |
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and i believe that god believes in claude |
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seal with a righteous kiss |
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that's me, that's me, that's me |
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the rest is silence |
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the rest is silence |
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the rest is silence |
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singing |
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our space songs on a spider web sitar |
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life is around you and in you |
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answer for timothy leary, dearie |
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let the sunshine |
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let the sunshine in |
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the sunshine in |
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let the sunshine |
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let the sunshine in |
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the sunshine in |
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let the sunshine |
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let the sunshine in |
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the sun shine in... |
