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Rains of fish and rains of frogs |
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Arias sung by mongrel dogs |
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Whispers from the desert stones |
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Divinations in lizard bones |
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Something beyond is reaching out to you |
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Something beyond |
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Is reaching out |
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Yeah |
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Discs that stretch into cigars |
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Angels buy drinks in skid row bars |
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Virgin mary winks from the sky |
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Trees twist into secret signs |
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Something beyond is reaching out to you |
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Something beyond |
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Is reaching out |
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Strange We think our lives are real |
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Strange Amusement parks, our business deals |
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Strange Stranger still our empty lives |
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TV replacing kids and wife |
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Strange Lives consumed with soapy talk |
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Lives lived in fear of taking a walk |
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Oh the real world is bizarre enough for me |
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Oh the real world is bizarre enough for me |
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We're drifting in the waiting room |
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Call it real, but call me real soon |
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The world is living Gaia's at hand |
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Hear her laughing in earthquake land |
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Something beyond is reaching out to you |
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Something beyond |
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Is reaching out |
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Something beyond is reaching out to you |
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Something beyond |
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Is reaching out |
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Reaching out |
