B-bird up on high he claps such quality thunder
He’ll
Conqueror
You have set yourself, on fire
Button for the automated world
Give
I’m pierced by the hand of heavy light
They come, I
When all goes sideways and all goes blue
That's the time
Mr. Disgrace couldn’t get up and go
He was tied to
God only knows that you’ve got a lot of heart
While I drink this morning blood,
It's got a sour
I oh I’ve got radiation blues
You’ve seen right in through
Face in the clouds
Star in the sky
Hope that you notice
And here's a thought
A secret thing
Fate that this old house
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