| Ketamine and ecstasy
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| Your words are hanging in the trees
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| A whole university just rises
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| Don’t ask to sooth me (?)
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| Death and muted
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| Seems that I would have to do
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| Me trying to hold on to you
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| And you trying not to put up a fight
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| Have I become a stranger to this country?
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| Was I ever even in any country at all?
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| I want you what you want out of this
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| You can be sure
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| Here comes the rain again
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| To wash away what we had
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| Well find yourself a substitute
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| To loose the dogs upon the shoot
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| You say the car can steer itself tonight
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| Running around as the nightmare clouds
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| Are bare (?) enough till I will cry
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| As anyone can see we’re meant to be
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| Well we don’t really belong
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| Have I become a stranger to this country?
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| Was there ever even any country at all?
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| I want what you want out of this
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| You can be sure
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| I want what you want out of this
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| You can be sure
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| I want what you want out of this
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| You can be sure
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| Here comes the rain again
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| To wash away what we have ' run (?) |