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By Midnight Oil, This is an instrumental
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By Midnight Oil, I'm a snow plow, I must now plow on
I'm a
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By Midnight Oil, I'm a snow plough, I must now plow on, I'm
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By Midnight Oil, I don't wanna grow anything in my heart
I don't want
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By Midnight Oil, You're watching people fighting
You're watching people losing on Armistice Day
You're
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By Midnight Oil, From the bar to the bedroom I'm swimming in the
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By Midnight Oil, Instrumental
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By Midnight Oil, I am gone, can't waste more time
I said, not quite
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By Midnight Oil, Must be time for a second chance
I can't escape this
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By Midnight Oil, In this city with no footpath there's a building with
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By Midnight Oil, Out where the river broke
The blood wood and the desert
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By Midnight Oil, Fresh air soft landing
so good to be home
this bruised world's
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By Midnight Oil, The southern aurora was late again
As I waited at central
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By Midnight Oil, You say times are tough
We've got the best of both
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By Midnight Oil, You, the mothers who sent your sons
Wipe away your tears
For
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By Midnight Oil, You the mothers who sent your sons
Wipe away your tears
For
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By Midnight Oil, Welcome stranger, listen in
The presumption of innocence was buried again
Carve
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By Midnight Oil, Hey, hey hey hey, there'll be food on the table
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By Midnight Oil, I've seen faces in the window
I've seen faces in the
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By Midnight Oil, Here comes the angel of death
You may not remember her
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By Midnight Oil, In the desert in the dry
Before the breaking of the
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By Midnight Oil, Brought up in a world of changes
Part time cleaner in
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By Midnight Oil, In my shoes, in my shoes
There is so much to
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By Midnight Oil, Capricornia don't walk away
show me to the back of
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By Midnight Oil, Locked in the mall in a state of fright
Looking for
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By Midnight Oil, Cold cold change, we were so excited
But you came and
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By Midnight Oil, Comfortable suburban home
Too afraid to go out on your own
Comfortable
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By Midnight Oil, These are not dispassionate words of the cool
The headline still
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By Midnight Oil, In the city the heart still whispers
Flaking metal a silent
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By Midnight Oil, I'm an innocent victim, I'm just like you
We end up