Where do I see the light It's all gone dead
Wake up feeling good Go to bed frequently lost in
When the hard day come from the magical lamp That
Lost his own, taken down all his songs till his
Standing on the dark canal By the gasworks Celebrate the
Come the day You see the sun Hit the arch
Friday night in the Kingdom of Doom Ravens fly across
Another wave crashed over you It pull you in a
Pull out the bunting She made then one by one
Moving uptown But I know it's the place I should
Calling other sounds You out there on the seas Today
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