| I’ve never sailed on a sea
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| I would not challenge a giant
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| I could not take on the church
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| Time will crawl
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| 'Til the twenty-first century lose
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| I know a government man
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| He was as blind as the moon, and he—
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| He saw the sun in the night
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| He took a top-gun pilot and he—
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| He made him fly through a hole
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| 'Til he grew real old, and he—
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| And he never came down
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| He just flew till he burst
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| Time will crawl
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| 'Til our mouths run dry
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| Time will crawl
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| 'Til our feet grow small
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| Time will crawl
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| 'Til our tails fall off
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| Time will crawl
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| 'Til the twenty-first century lose
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| I saw a black, black stream
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| Full of white eyed fish
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| And a drowning man
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| With no eyes at all
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| I felt a warm, warm breeze
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| That melted metal and steel
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| I got a bad migraine
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| That lasted three long years
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| And the pills that I took
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| Made my fingers disappear
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| Time will crawl
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| Time will crawl
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| Time will crawl
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| 'Til the twenty-first century lose
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| (Go!)
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| Time will crawl
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| Time will crawl
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| You were a talented child
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| You came to live in our town
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| We never bothered to scream
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| When your mask went off
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| We only smelt the gas
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| As we lay down to sleep
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| Time will crawl
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| And our heads bowed down
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| Time will crawl
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| And our eyes fall out
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| Time will crawl
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| And the streets run red
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| Time will crawl
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| 'Til the twenty-first century lose
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| And our mouths run dry
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| Time will crawl
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| And our feet grow small
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| Time will crawl
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| And our tails fall off
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| Time will crawl
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| 'Til the twenty-first century lose
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| And our heads bowed down
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| Time will crawl
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| And our eyes fall out
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| Time will crawl
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| And the streets run red
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| Time will crawl
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| 'Til the twenty-first century lose
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| Time will crawl
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| For the crazy child
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| Time will crawl
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| We’ll give every life
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| 'Til the twenty-first century lose
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| For the crackpot notion |