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Where the street becomes a wall |
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The spectre fell against it |
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Without a cry or a wail |
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Here in the darkness |
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His black and green will ram |
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There's no more lack of conscience |
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That isn't due a plan |
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Oh, the spectre |
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The spectre had no food |
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The spectre wasn't guilt |
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He had no light, he had no light |
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His shadow overspilled |
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And 'cross the rugged ranges |
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Of kerbs and broken minds |
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The spectre wasn't finished |
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The spectre was the night |
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Oh, the spectre |
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Behold the shining silver |
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Of a coin held in your hand |
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The spectre isn't greedy |
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He recalls he is a man |
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While all through the midnight |
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Oppression only cries |
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See, oh see the spectre |
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Caught for the compromise |
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Oh, the spectre |
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Oh, the spectre |
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Where the street becomes a wall |
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The spectre fell against it |
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Without a cry or a wail |