| Come on empty your conscience and come clean for me
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| I would empty my pockets, times are lean you see
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| And they got us right where they want use
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| We’re just cogs in the machine
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| Come on empty your conscience and come clean for me
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| Oh tonight we’ll sleep the sleep of angels
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| We won’t have time
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| I can’t keep (on flight with danger)
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| And it ain’t right to be battened down like strangers
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| For tonight you will sleep just like an angel
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| Oh the look on your face is just priceless
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| Oh lord what have I done to invite this?
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| Oh the look of this place must be hopeless
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| I was hoping that you wouldn’t have noticed
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| And where we ain’t going
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| There ain’t nobody, nobody, nobody knows it
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| Like the dog in the story
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| That just keeps going, and going
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| Oh tonight we’ll sleep the sleep of angels
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| We won’t have time
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| I can’t keep (on flight with danger)
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| And it ain’t right to be battened down like strangers
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| For tonight you will sleep just like an angel
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| Oh the laid a maze before us
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| It’s come to my importance
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| As long as you ignore us
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| We’ll have days lost in the forest
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| And the hope of your love is
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| The hope of is enormous
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| We’ll light signal fires and wave our arms
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| We’ll make our way before us
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| C’mon wrap up your sorrows
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| In the blankets that we borrowed
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| And we’ll march on like good soldiers
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| Into a world that’s getting colder and colder
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| And near this time tomorrow, all our troubles will be over
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| C’mon wrap up your sorrows
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| Come cry ourselves…
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| Tonight we’ll sleep the sleep of angels
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| We won’t have time
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| I can’t keep (on flight with danger)
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| And it ain’t right to be battened down like strangers
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| For tonight you will sleep just like an angel |