| The ladder’s gone, so we can’t climb the Parthenon
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| Speak the language but no one’s home, no one’s home
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| When, Hands, Raise, it kills the fever
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| And, we can raise forever
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| Those who call, reclaim hearts from golden jars
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| Betray thanks through guided charm, guilded charm
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| When, Hands, Raise, it kills the fever
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| And, we can raise forever
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| Can we listen to Hawkwind now?
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| Sleep holds no fortune only frowns
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| Should the sorrow erase you
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| It was all in your name, Zoo
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| Let’s just listen to Hawkwind now
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| When, Hands, Raise, it kills the fever
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| And, we can raise forever
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| Can we listen to Hawkwind now?
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| Sleep holds no fortune only frowns
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| Should the sorrow erase you
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| It was all in your name, Zoo
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| Let’s just listen to Hawkwind now |