As I walk on through this wicked world,
Searching for light
Threw you the obvious
And you flew with it on
Difficult not to feel a little bit, disappointed
But I see,
Cast the calming apple
Up and over satellites
To draw
From dehumanization
To arms production
For the benifit of the
Do you remember a guy that's been
In such an early
I didn't want to know
I just didn't want to know
Best
My reflection wraps and pulls me under healing waters
to be
Writhing in love you swear
what you feel is real
Bending your
Don't fret precious I'm here, step away from the window
Go
One...two...three
Four...five...six
Seven...eight...nine
Nine...nine...nin
And so once again,
my dear Johnny, my dear friend,
and so
We're victims of sedition on the open sea.
No one ever
gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme,
i need more, i need more.
Lost again
Broken and weary
Unable to find my way
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