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Up with the evening sun |
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The river rolls on by |
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The neighbors, they tell secrets, |
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The neighbors they tell lies |
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And somewhere the plane went down |
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These things they never stop |
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Somebody feels the knife |
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And somebody calls the cops |
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Oh, The living and the dying how easily you bruise |
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Oh Delia don't go round when the devils loose. |
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A figure waits in the shadows |
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Someone drowned in the lake |
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The march of Georgian feet down the highway |
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Razorblades in the cake |
| [01:26.38] |
These dogs will tear your flesh |
| [01:31.32] |
You best give them a bone |
| [01:36.04] |
I see you there and i see your faces and i see you there alone |
| [01:44.73] |
The living and the dying how easily you bruise |
| [01:55.18] |
No Delia don't go round when the devils loose. |
| [02:30.16] |
And what does a mirror show you |
| [02:35.27] |
Can you see the grey |
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Your sadness it is quite lovely |
| [02:43.85] |
But it is the sadness of a slave |
| [02:48.75] |
Why don't you give your self a rest |
| [02:53.58] |
Give your self some room |
| [02:58.86] |
You can't get your arms round everybody |
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You cannot carry the doom... |
| [03:08.04] |
Of the living and the dying how easily you bruise |
| [03:17.34] |
Oh Delia don't go round when the devils loose. |
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