| Hear me God I’m on the level
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| Mapping silence seeing things
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| Crying laughing like the devil
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| And before the might
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| Of all that’s seen
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| I’ll raise my head
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| And wake to dream
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| With a clean pair of eyes
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| Murdered gold and colours flashing
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| Time like blood like flowing hair
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| Faces merging airplanes crashing
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| And before the might
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| Of all that’s true
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| I’ll raise my head
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| And dream anew
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| With a clean pair of eyes
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| A clean pair of eyes
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| Don’t need no one to blame
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| Don’t need no disguise
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| No sugar to sweet my brain
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| A clean pair of eyes
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| Today I need no commentary
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| Today I do not need to speak
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| No explanation necessary
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| And before the might
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| Of al that’s seen
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| I’ll raise my head
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| And dream again
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| With a clean pair of eyes
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| A clean pair of eyes
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| Don’t need no right or wrong
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| Don’t need no disguise
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| No sugar to fix my tongue
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| A clean pair of eyes
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| Liquid air and flags that ripple
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| A tambourine of smoke suns
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| Love that blinds up fear that cripples
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| And before the might
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| Of all that’s seen
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| I’ll raise my head
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| And wake to dream
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| And before the might
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| Of all that’s true
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| I’ll raise my head
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| And dream anew
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| And before the might
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| Of all unnamed
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| I’ll raise my head
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| And dream again
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| Dream again
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| Dream again
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| Dream again
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| Dream again |