| Strolling through the radiated hall
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| The news, the names, the symbols smear the walls
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| Sprayed with every rule for both sides know
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| They were disconnected long ago
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| In the pictures, fighting for control
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| Slipped the noose, went looking for a soul
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| Destiny unknown
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| With accusations on the phone, it’s fine
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| I’m glad you laid it on the line, all the time
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| When I could not tell
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| Which star attraction I befell
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| Was down in a darker stairwell
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| When shook half awake, I wanted out
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| In tru devotion found the house
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| And I was collcted
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| By voices dark and echoing my mood
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| Something like a psychogenic fugue
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| Had all the speech inflections, felt the rage
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| «Lectures later, just get on the stage»
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| (Taking you down, I’m taking you down there)
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| I’m taking you down
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| (Taking you down, I’m taking you down there)
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| I’m taking you down
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| (Taking you down, I’m taking you down there)
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| I’ll show you around
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| (Show you around, I’ll show you around there) |