| World and all it’s angels
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| Talking in my head
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| World and all it’s angels
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| They lay upon my bed
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| World and all it’s angels
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| They set table for the feast
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| World and all it’s angels
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| Come to stick the suckling beast
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| Come the morning
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| By the dawning light
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| Such crimes and stories
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| Behold the wondrous sights
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| Come the morning
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| By the dawning light
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| Such crimes and stories
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| Behold the wondrous sights
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| The world and all it’s madmen
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| Whisper and makes signs
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| World and all it’s madmen
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| In a kingdom for the blind
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| World and all it’s madmen
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| They scribble endless lists
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| World and all it’s madmen
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| Just spectres in the mist
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| Come the morning
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| By the dawning light
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| Such crimes and stories
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| Behold the wondrous sights
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| Come the morning
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| By the dawning light
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| Such crimes and stories
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| Behold the wondrous sights
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| The world and all it’s people
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| Die for dollars and for dimes
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| World and all it’s people
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| They just seem a waste of time
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| World and all it’s people
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| They never learn a thing
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| World and all it’s people
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| Just lepers beneath the skin
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| Come the morning |
| By the dawning light
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| Such crimes and stories
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| Behold the wondrous sights
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| Come the morning
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| By the dawning light
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| Such crimes and stories
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| Behold the wondrous sights |