| In the smoke of this evening — It’s getting hard to see the clear
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| Ch ch ch choked on this feeling — that someone’s thieving my death stares
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| Oh and I picked a listener — someone waiting with eager eyes
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| Button lipped or hisser — someone always wants to steal the surprise
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| Tongues get quiet and tied today (Souls are fired to take away)
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| And souls get tired and dry today (Tongues get tired and break away)
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| My thoughts on trial but not displayed (Souls are fired to take away)
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| My arms are mine and I want to trade (Tongues get tired and break away)
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| We’re getting on the list — they’re finally on the way hide out
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| Put me on the list — we’re finally on the way hide out
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| Oh and I hear the whispers — pass it on along the line
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| Button lipped or hisser — someone always wants to steal the surprise
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| Tongues get quiet and tied today (Souls are fired to take away)
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| And souls get tired and dry today (Tongues get tired and break away)
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| My thoughts on trial but not displayed (Souls are fired to take away)
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| My arms are mine and I want to trade (Tongues get tired and break away)
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| Stay and off I go — and I suppose that all I know — is we got it done and hey
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| I’m on my own — with all I chose — and all I know — is we got it done and
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| I’m no liar but watch my face — and I’m no liar but watch my face
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| And I hope that I am just on my game — and I’ve decided I’m not to say
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| Tongues get quiet and tied today (Souls are fired to take away)
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| And souls get tired and dry today (Tongues get tired and break away)
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| My thoughts on trial but not displayed (Souls are fired to take away)
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| My arms are mine and I want to trade (Tongues get tired and break away)
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| Souls get quiet and tied today (Souls are fired to take away)
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| And souls get tired and cry today (Tongues get tired and break away)
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| My thoughts on trial but not displayed (Souls are fired to take away)
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| My thoughts are quiet and tied this way (Toungues get tired and break away) |