| Genie let out of the bottle
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| It is now the witching hour
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| Genie let out of the bottle
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| It is now the witching hour
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| Murderers, you’re murderers
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| We are not the same as you
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| Genie let out of the bottle
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| Funny how, funny how
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| When the walls bend, when the walls bend
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| With your breathing, with your breathing
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| When the walls bend, when the walls bend
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| With your breathing, with your breathing
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| With your breathing
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| They will suck you down to the other side
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| To the shadows blue and red, shadows blue and red
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| Your alarm bells, your alarm bells
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| Shadows blue and red, shadows blue and red
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| Your alarm bells, your alarm bells
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| They should be ringing
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| This is the gloaming
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| Shadows blue and red
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| Shadows blue and red
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| Your alarm bells
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| Your alarm bells
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| Shadows blue and red
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| Shadows blue and red
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| We’re alarming
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| We’re alarming
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| And the walls bend, and the walls bend
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| With your breathing, with your breathing
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| And the walls bend, and the walls bend
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| What is he doin'? |
| what is he doin'?
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| This is the gloaming
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| This is the |