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Come down from your ivory tower |
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How is it pleasing? |
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Your master's freezing you |
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Keeping you locked in a cage of your own |
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Now you're a child of the things you rewind |
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And the stars are defiled |
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It's a crime, it's a crime |
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Come down from your ivory tower |
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Come on, come on, come on |
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Come down from your ivory tower |
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Come on, come on |
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His unknowing stare doesn't make you aware |
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That the fire's still going down here on the ground |
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So are you a child of the things you rewind? |
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Shall the stars be defiled? |
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It's a crime, it's a crime |
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Come down from your ivory tower |
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Come on, come on, come on |
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Come down from your ivory tower |
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Come on, come on, come on |
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Come down from your ivory tower |
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Come down from your ivory tower |
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Come on, come on, come on |
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His unknowing stare doesn't make you aware |
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That the fire's still going down here on the ground |
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So are you a child of the things you rewind? |
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Shall the stars be defiled? |
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It's a crime, it's a crime |
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Come down from your ivory tower |
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Come on, come on, come on |
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Come down from your ivory tower |
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Come on, come on, come on |
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Come down from your ivory tower |
