| These fine days
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| I find enough of them, sold and raised
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| I’m held aloft by them
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| Proving takes time and space
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| Then mid-parade
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| Reservation starts, mood deflates
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| Power drains away, slows and stays
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| The cavalcade
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| Then aside, from time to time
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| The pressure builds in my head
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| Then aside, from time to time
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| The pressure builds and things unwind
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| Then aside, from time to time
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| The pressure builds in my head
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| Fortunes unfold, faded
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| The pollution’s mine, it’s sacred
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| My chemical waver
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| Chemical, chemical waver
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| Fortunes unfold, faded
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| The pollution’s mine, it’s sacred
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| Chemical, chemical waver
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| When I’m on the edge
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| In a change of heart, a complex world
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| Starts to stick again, holds and stays
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| The cavalcade
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| I’m fading
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| The pollution’s mine, it’s sacred
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| Chemical, chemical waver
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| I’m fading
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| The pollution’s mine, it’s sacred
|
| Chemical, chemical waver
|
| Then aside, from time to time
|
| The pressure builds in my head
|
| Then aside, from time to time
|
| The pressure builds and things unwind
|
| Then aside, from time to time
|
| The pressure builds in my head
|
| Fortunes unfold, faded
|
| The pollution’s mine, it’s sacred
|
| My chemical waver
|
| Chemical, chemical waver
|
| Fortunes unfold, faded
|
| The pollution’s mine, it’s sacred
|
| Chemical, chemical waver
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| I’m fading
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| The pollution’s mine, it’s sacred
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| Chemical, chemical waver
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| I’m fading
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| The pollution’s mine, it’s sacred
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| Chemical, chemical waver
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| The pressure builds in my head… |