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Dig, dig for silver in the name of keeping the order |
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Silver is nothing more than the displacement of water |
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It's a trick of the light on the face of your daughter (and/or your son) |
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The rising tide of intellect |
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The room a holy mess |
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A copy of "The Dispossessed" |
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The room a holy mess |
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You say you'll never go home but the truth is you never left it |
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At the top of the Canyon we look down at what can be created |
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By vote, created by bill, created by vote |
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By vote, by bill, by vote |
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You stand in a city that you don't know anymore |
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Spending every year bent over from the weight of the year before |
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You stand in a city that you don't know anymore |
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We tried to rule the world but we couldn't get beyond the front door |
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I was a kid without a heart, my chest an empty cavity |
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A hole to be filled with the multitudes around me |
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So why didn't you say, why didn't you say so when you could see? |
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We gotta call the whole thing off, get out before the drop |
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We gotta call the whole thing off, get out before the drop |
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I stood for a city but I don't know anymore, I don't know anymore |
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I stood for a city but I don't know anymore, no I don't know anymore |
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I stood for a city that I don't know anymore |
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Spending every year bent over from the weight of the year before |
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Clap hands for a city that we don't know anymore |
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See the sun coming out as we walk the last mile of the lake shore |