| “Greater Than 84″ | |
| There’s an open sky and an empty city | |
| Where the rain falls of the night. | |
| Upon precious flames, we once found so pretty | |
| Our frail and only light. | |
| Love is all that’s left, | |
| And I’m emotionless. | |
| You won’t read it in the papers | |
| In this time. | |
| Keep your hands clean | |
| Just read my mind. | |
| We’re trapped between the nightmares, | |
| And I fear | |
| The future’s here it’s 1985, | |
| It’s 1985. | |
| Can you read my mind? | |
| Can you read my mind? | |
| Oh… | |
| All the emptiness overfills this city | |
| So you’ll be queen tonight. | |
| As you overthrow looking pale and pretty | |
| I welcome your requite. | |
| They told us love can save, | |
| So we prepared our graves. | |
| You won’t read it in the papers | |
| In this time. | |
| Keep your hands clean | |
| Just read my mind. | |
| We’re trapped between the nightmares | |
| And I fear | |
| The future’s here it’s 1985, | |
| It’s 1985. | |
| Can you read my mind? | |
| Will you hold my hand as we count the hours? | |
| The hours? | |
| Will you hold my hand as we count down the hours? | |
| The hours? | |
| Standing beneath the meteor showers. | |
| Oh! | |
| You won’t read it in the papers | |
| In this time. | |
| Keep your hands clean | |
| Just read my mind. | |
| We’re trapped between the nightmares, | |
| And I fear | |
| The future’s here it’s 1985, | |
| It’s 1985. | |
| Can you read my mind? | |
| " Greater Than 84 | |
| There' s an open sky and an empty city | |
| Where the rain falls of the night. | |
| Upon precious flames, we once found so pretty | |
| Our frail and only light. | |
| Love is all that' s left, | |
| And I' m emotionless. | |
| You won' t read it in the papers | |
| In this time. | |
| Keep your hands clean | |
| Just read my mind. | |
| We' re trapped between the nightmares, | |
| And I fear | |
| The future' s here it' s 1985, | |
| It' s 1985. | |
| Can you read my mind? | |
| Can you read my mind? | |
| Oh | |
| All the emptiness overfills this city | |
| So you' ll be queen tonight. | |
| As you overthrow looking pale and pretty | |
| I welcome your requite. | |
| They told us love can save, | |
| So we prepared our graves. | |
| You won' t read it in the papers | |
| In this time. | |
| Keep your hands clean | |
| Just read my mind. | |
| We' re trapped between the nightmares | |
| And I fear | |
| The future' s here it' s 1985, | |
| It' s 1985. | |
| Can you read my mind? | |
| Will you hold my hand as we count the hours? | |
| The hours? | |
| Will you hold my hand as we count down the hours? | |
| The hours? | |
| Standing beneath the meteor showers. | |
| Oh! | |
| You won' t read it in the papers | |
| In this time. | |
| Keep your hands clean | |
| Just read my mind. | |
| We' re trapped between the nightmares, | |
| And I fear | |
| The future' s here it' s 1985, | |
| It' s 1985. | |
| Can you read my mind? | |
| " Greater Than 84 | |
| There' s an open sky and an empty city | |
| Where the rain falls of the night. | |
| Upon precious flames, we once found so pretty | |
| Our frail and only light. | |
| Love is all that' s left, | |
| And I' m emotionless. | |
| You won' t read it in the papers | |
| In this time. | |
| Keep your hands clean | |
| Just read my mind. | |
| We' re trapped between the nightmares, | |
| And I fear | |
| The future' s here it' s 1985, | |
| It' s 1985. | |
| Can you read my mind? | |
| Can you read my mind? | |
| Oh | |
| All the emptiness overfills this city | |
| So you' ll be queen tonight. | |
| As you overthrow looking pale and pretty | |
| I welcome your requite. | |
| They told us love can save, | |
| So we prepared our graves. | |
| You won' t read it in the papers | |
| In this time. | |
| Keep your hands clean | |
| Just read my mind. | |
| We' re trapped between the nightmares | |
| And I fear | |
| The future' s here it' s 1985, | |
| It' s 1985. | |
| Can you read my mind? | |
| Will you hold my hand as we count the hours? | |
| The hours? | |
| Will you hold my hand as we count down the hours? | |
| The hours? | |
| Standing beneath the meteor showers. | |
| Oh! | |
| You won' t read it in the papers | |
| In this time. | |
| Keep your hands clean | |
| Just read my mind. | |
| We' re trapped between the nightmares, | |
| And I fear | |
| The future' s here it' s 1985, | |
| It' s 1985. | |
| Can you read my mind? | |
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