| Every house on the street will get on their feet
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| Carry the sleepers out into the weather
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| From the violet cities
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| The violet cities
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| They’ll turn on their lights and open their eyes
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| Drop to their knees and they’ll drink from the river
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| In the violet cities
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| The violet cities
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| On and on, they’ll lead us on and
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| On and on, they’ll lead us on
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| We’ll all get high and walk off
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| Into the country, ridiculous country
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| Where the blue sky will smother us
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| Believe me, believe me, believe me
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| The blue sky will smother us
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| They’ll open their doors and they’ll sing to the sun
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| We don’t know anymore how to glitter, we come
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| From the violet cities
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| The violet cities
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| If we stand there and stare and everyone’s calm
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| They may never find out that we came here at all
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| From the violet cities
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| The violet cities
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| On and on, they’ll lead us on and
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| On and on, they’ll lead us on
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| We’ll all get high and walk off
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| Into the country, ridiculous country
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| Where the blue sky will smother us
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| Believe me, believe me, believe me
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| The blue sky will smother us
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| Believe me, believe me, believe me |