| Are we safe at home tonight?
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| The sour moans
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| An eagle crying out but trying not to show he’s lost his pride
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| He looks for somewhere safe to die
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| And goes alone
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| His lover trying hard to push him into give it one more try
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| Is it okay?
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| That my instinct wants him to survive
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| All of the deer just stand and look uptight
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| Look at the light
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| That’s life or something
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| And I’m sorry I cut you with my knife
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| I’m hunting and I don’t know why
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| Eagle on my head tonight
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| He flies alone and leaves the aerie for a height that always seems a bit too
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| high
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| And just that day
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| I could crush you with my tires driving down from mountains I can’t climb
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| I’m just getting by eating or something
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| And I’m sorry I cut you with my knife
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| I’m hunting and I don’t know why
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| Put your pamphlet in the open
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| Put your pamphlet in the oh
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| Why was he down on a tennis court anyway?
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| Why was he down on a tennis court anyway?
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| Now my heart is taking over
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| Now my heart is taking over
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| When people start talking
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| It’s hard to know why
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| Are we speaking our minds
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| Or just passing the time?
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| It’s addictive like smoking
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| That clouds up the room
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| But I’d like to keep toking
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| And talking to you
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| Put your pamphlet in the open
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| Put your pamphlet in the open
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| Put your pamphlet in the open
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| Put your pamphlet in the
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| comments so instead I relocated these comments to enable commentary on those
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