| I see the scars of action all writhing 'round your face
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| Too much inactivity and home’s a lonely place
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| Throw away your beauty, 'cos you know that it won’t last
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| Throw away your present, you’ve been living in the pas
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| Come on, take a trip with me
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| Across the bridge of lunacy
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| Fire up some beast and ride the skywaves
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| I’ve thrown away my images, they’re all so distant now
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| Discovery was a stranger then, welcome to my house
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| Whatever demons torture me, I love them like a friend
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| Nothing lasts forever but the certainty of change
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| I’d rather move around and be, than figure out life and what it means
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| Fire up some beast and ride the skywaves
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| Don’t wanna waste my time on you, if you can’t travel this way too
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| Fire up some beast, we’ll ride the skywaves
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| And when the fireball’s work is done
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| And we are part of the nuclear one
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| The whole damn thing begins again
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| Our glory days have just begun
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| A fiery sideslip, then we’re gone
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| I’ll see ya monday morning
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| Anyway, I’m coming back
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| Anyway, I’m coming back |