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One more young writer slid away in the night |
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Over the border he will drown in light |
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Hold it - wait a minute |
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I can't read my writing, my own writing! |
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Like tiny insects in the palm of history |
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A domino effect in a cloud ofmystery |
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My writing is an iron fist |
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In a glove full of vaseline |
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Dip the fuse in the kerosene |
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I too become a dissident |
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Courting disaster we ran in the night |
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Check it - verify it |
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Wings of an angel torn in flight |
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It's all here in writing, down in writing! |
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At the hands of the press |
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And in the eyes of the government |
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I fell from grace |
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I too became a dissident |
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Like tiny insects in the palm of history |
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A domino effect and an early end to this story |
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My writing is an iron fist in a glove full of vaseline |
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But dip the fuse in the kerosene |
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I too become a dissident. |
