| I’m a piece of light stuck in your spine
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| I’m the noble thing you had to write
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| I’m the piece of time that won’t be moved
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| I’m the piece of pain stuck in your tooth
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| I’m a man, of a certain kind
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| I’m a woman, of a certain space and time
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| I’m your mother, I’m your father
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| We would dream in a rolling thunder
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| You, you were kind of an epistolary blue
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| You write your letters in a certain hue
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| I am a rage of colours across the sky
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| I am a blaze of colours formed of light
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| We are men of a certain kind
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| We are women of a certain place and time
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| We are children, milk of our mother
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| We were born under a rolling thunder
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| I’m your mother
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| I’m your father
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| We are men
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| We are gold
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| We’re Atlantis
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| We’re Medusa
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| We’re the world
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| I’m the chain |