| There’s no far away, There is no more far away
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| So these dreams of the wild west will lead us astray
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| There is no more far away
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| When the war had gone on too long
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| And the crowd said the troops should come home, home
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| This blue planet turning alone
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| The troops had never been gone
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| There’s no far away, There is no more far away
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| So these dreams of the wild west will lead us astray
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| There is no more far away
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| When the missles are waiting to fly
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| And rip through the innocent sky
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| If we swing out our six guns like the sherrif on high
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| It’s not just the bad guys who die
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| And these changes can not be denied
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| We live close to the worlds other side
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| That can save us or kill us, it’s time to decide
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| But the past is no safe place to hide
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| There’s no far away, There is no more far away
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| So these dreams of the wild west will lead us astray
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| There is no more far away
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| For resentment doesn’t die with the dead
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| Despite what the general said
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| This oil slick of blood, across the ocean will spread
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| And just poison our own well instead |
| There’s no far away, There is no more far away
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| So these dreams of the wild west will lead us astray
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| There is no more far away
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| There is no more far away |