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Meet you in the evening, fight revolution team |
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I remember it from last year, near the computerised sea |
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You were like that librarian that never learned to read |
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Felt like riding an orchestra on angles and degrees |
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Why did you stay? Against whose will? |
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The sadness things are never drilled |
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Are you coming down and can I stay? |
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You know we've been going since yesterday |
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Later on, when you can stand |
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You stagger away like a rusted can |
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Into the night, into the rain |
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I see that formula again |
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Did you ever feel it, yeah the feelings that are old |
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Of unknown amusement, yeah that's when all the troubles go |
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Yeah I remember the calling when it started to leave |
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When you add all the grey dots, it's never truancy |
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Why did you stay? Against whose will? |
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The sadness things are never drilled |
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Are you coming down and can I stay? |
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You know we've been going since yesterday |
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Later on, when you can stand |
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You stagger away like a rusted can |
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Into the night, into the rain |
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I see that formula again |
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Meet you in the evening, fight revolution team |
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I remember it from last year, near the computerised sea |
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You were like that librarian that never learned to read |
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Felt like riding an orchestra on angles and degrees |
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Why did you stay? Against whose will? |
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The sadness things are never drilled |
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Are you coming down and can I stay? |
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You know we've been going since yesterday |
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Later on, when you can stand |
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You stagger away like a rusted can |
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Into the night, into the rain |
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I see that formula again |
