| Slowly pour the liquid down
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| For miles and miles, it flows along
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| Rose coloured neon lighted
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| Swirl around, turn around
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| Feel the touch of my hand
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| Swirl around, swirl around
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| Fellow shadows, black and blue
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| All around, all around
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| Locking arms side by side
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| Crouch down before the fire’s light
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| You’re the first day of my life
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| I had no belief before
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| Until I had this dream last night
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| I still remember their savage cries
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| So serious in their rite
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| Faces painted in joyous fright
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| In the dawns of early light
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| Oh say did you see the colour of my eternity?
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| And the sweat on my skin
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| Our founding fathers laid right down
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| And indian ghost from long ago
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| They gave birth to my bastard kin
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| America it is called
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| A sensation of eternity
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| Locking arms side by side
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| Crouch down before fire’s light
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| You’re the first day of my life |