| Once upon a time I was the hurricane boy
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| There was no eye in me for you to hide
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| Head low don’t show oceans in my eyes
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| As the waves clap goodbye to sorrow
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| Daddy’s on the mountain yellin at the bloody sky
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| Mama’s in the mirror actin out another life
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| Children in the schoolyard singin ‘everybody dies'
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| And I am on the corner with a sentimental eye
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| I am on the corner singin sentimental lies
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| Hopped up on a gypsy train with tracks that you can hide
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| That way no storm could follow our tomorrows
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| But Shackled to a suitcase full of automatic thunder
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| CLAP!
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| All hail to death’s boy-wonder
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| JJ’s in the kitchen talking bout the end of times
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| Mo’s thowin Kerouac to Catch Her In the Rye
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| Tempermental yogis bakin merryweather pie
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| And I am on the corner with a sentimental eye
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| I am on the corner singin sentimental lies
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| Sometimes said it’s suntime
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| Let it sunshine on my mind
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| All the same its conscience waiting
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| Cross the line
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| Last night I dreamed myself upon a golden glade
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| The clouds passed in and out of my reflection
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| And everyone I’ve known held my hands till they were clay
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| And the storm finally bled from my complexion
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| Now Jadey’s on the mountain singing ‘We will never die'
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| The band is in the rainbow playin love for you and I Heath is riding shotgun aimin at the paper sky
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| And I am only ‘I am' now I’ve opened up my eye
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| I am only ‘I am' that I’ve opened up my eye
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| Sometimes said its suntime
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| Let it sunshine on my mind
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| Healing I need healing
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| A good feeling I can Shine
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| Feel it like you can see it Like you can dream it in your mind
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| Sunny Hallelujah comin to ya Rain or shine
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| All the same its Conscience waiting
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| Cross the line |