| Here I come, main line
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| Maintain super brain
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| Crushed grapes from the vine
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| Searching for the signs
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| Like rolling thunder and the days
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| When I’d ponder puff clouds over yonder magic dragon in the sky
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| Two eyes, double rainbow
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| Sly in the sky
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| Doves cry when I blaze through the night
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| Two eyes, double rainbow
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| Sly in the sky
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| Doves cry when I blaze through the night
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| (Babylon falling)
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| Blaze through the night
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| (Babylon is burning)
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| Same city, same drone
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| Scenery change but my zone stayed unknown
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| You were with me, now I’m not in control
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| Fold crash and crumble and I decompose
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| And run back to the grass
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| Back to the last moment intact
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| In a flash it’ll be over
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| And we’ll be back
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| Winter rain time
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| Suns down streets are cold
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| I sold the last possession
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| And I’m all alone
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| Two eyes, double rainbow
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| Sly in the sky
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| Doves cry when I blaze through the night
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| Two eyes, double rainbow
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| Sly in the sky
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| Doves cry when I blaze through the night
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| (Babylon falling)
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| Blaze through the night
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| (Babylon is burning)
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| Black heart, twist and turned
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| Where the wild wind sings
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| Where the whirlwind burns
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| Where the madness rings
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| In the crisp night sky
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| Where the air might sting and bring the reasons why
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| Ancient child, I swim the Nile
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| With my rude boy style the wild child
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| I get lost for a while when I’m under attack
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| I took my freedom back and took the path unmapped
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| Two eyes, double rainbow
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| Sly in the sky
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| Doves cry when I blaze through the night
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| Two eyes, double rainbow
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| Sly in the sky
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| Doves cry when I blaze through the night
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| (Babylon falling)
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| Blaze through the night
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| (Babylon is burning)
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| One day I might make it up
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| I might get it right
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| When I rise like the moonlight
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| Into the moon top night light
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| The room glows when my mind’s right
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| So make room to take flight
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| We fly right
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| Up up and away we go
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| The rainbow’s about to blow
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| When I go Han Solo
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| Frozen in slow mo
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| Reference of the airflow
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| Remember ancient days with no clothes
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| Open doors to where freedom grows
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| And this man knows no no’s just yes
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| Feeling blessed in this city that’s depressed I jest not
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| Them get old sink and rot
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| Colder than frost
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| At all cost, and I toss and turn
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| While the kingdom burns
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| I yearn for freedom
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| From the demons we see them
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| Return to the land of redemption
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| Go tell ya henchmen we sent them
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| Into trenches hence my invention
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| Of a plan apprehension
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| I’m lending my soul for this
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| While many men search for bliss
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| I see the vision, it’s my interest
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| Intellect can only take you so far
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| Intuition is the way to live stars
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| Rid them from the lids we stay open
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| Cast my line into the ocean
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| Come up for air when I’m floating
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| Through the clouds an explosion
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| So rain down on the creation
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| (So rain down on the creation…) |