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By The Nixons, You walk right through with blood on your hands
As if
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By The Nixons, Can't see my face
In a looking glass, who was looking
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By The Nixons, Oh here you go
Due on the stage for another marionette
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By The Nixons, White, black, white, black who cares?
Nervous my finger caresses the
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By The Nixons, We're beside you when you walk, leave the navigation to
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By The Nixons, Here we are again beneath these stars
All the same not
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By The Nixons, I may not see our July
I may not be near
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By The Nixons, I can't understand the way you comprehend the way I
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By The Nixons, If you ever turn if you ever stop
And ask the
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By The Nixons, Here she comes again
Must be your favorite sin
Tell me something
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By The Nixons, Carry what they say you'll need
Regardless of its weight
The orders
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By The Nixons, I could not believe it, I've heard all the stories
I've
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By The Nixons, How long since I've seen you I don't know
It seems
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By The Nixons, Lies
Light ahead, is it something that I can cling to?
Is
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By The Nixons, Come and make me feel a little better
My crime is
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By The Nixons, I would fly away
I would fly to heaven
Tip toe in
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By The Nixons, Lonely little girl on your island
Won't you come to me
I'm
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By The Nixons, I caught a glimpse, a silhouette, across the way
No circumstance
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By The Nixons, In spite of herself she continued the story
She continued the
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By The Nixons, Don't follow me I'm busy now
Killing all the clowns
Don't look
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By The Nixons, I'm the dream you can't remember
No more needle I'm the
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By The Nixons, You're such a pretty one before you come undone
I got
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By The Nixons, I'm a man, I'm a man who believes in, believes
I'm
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By The Nixons, Close my eyes, you make me wait
Hold my breath, you
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By The Nixons, Only time, only keeps you up at night
You're just getting
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By The Nixons, Stood before you still you said
You couldn't put your finger
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By The Nixons, Late night TV so entertaining
No questions asked my mind is
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By The Nixons, The light from another time is tonight a reflection
On a
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By The Nixons, He doesn't see her anymore
And yet she stands in front
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By The Nixons, A place without a name
A heart that's wrapped in chains
I