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Climbing Climbing |
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A mountain so cragged and tall |
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Sure is a long way back down |
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Flying Flying |
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On toy rockets pointed at mars |
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Sure is a long way back down |
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We could find a second sun |
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Or be burned on the way |
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And loose another few |
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Tomorrow's on its way |
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Driving Driving |
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On a road headed nowhere at all |
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And it just keeps on going |
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Waiting Waiting |
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For the cold wind of winter to calm |
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And it just keeps on blowing |
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We could drive another mile |
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We could wait one more day |
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And loose another few |
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Tomorrow's on it's way |
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Do you find it kind of stifling |
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Could be everything's not only what they're showing |
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Do you find it kind of trifling |
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Looks like everything is what they think they're owning (lies) |
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Do you find it kind of criminal |
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Do you think that it's the only thing they're planning for you |
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Once we were giving |
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Now we are taking |
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We left a more beautiful world than we're making |
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Once we were building |
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Now we are breaking |
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Time to clean up all the mess we've been making |
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Lay down your hand grenades |
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Throw down your rifles |
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Now is the time to make peace with your rivals and |
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Love Love |
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Love Love |
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Love We could fight another fight |
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But it's all in vain |
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And loose another few |
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Tomorrow can explain |
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We could drive another mile |
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We could wait one more day |
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And loose another few |
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Tomorrow's on it's way |