there's a hand at dusk
in the wake in the water
You have a father
There is another
You have a sister
There are
I thought I was on the inside
but now I know
Oh the city calls its wild wastes
its fortressed breeze to
All of our sisters are expecting more
And the hordes will
Peace (peace)
No peace (no peace)
No friends coming back from Greece
No
"Caution: Hot Ashes!" -- the girl says to her first
So you wanted to go
towards the street light
but
Oh the partisan said "there are photos in your head
Oh, Dotti fails to see, that the nets have been
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