| The world is in turn but I cannot walk
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| The sad things are cheap the good things don’t work
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| And I don’t believe in anything you teach
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| The world’s crackig up I don’t want to leave
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| I could tell all the answers now
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| They rest in my soul, my mind, my heart
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| Drape it in colours that I love
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| And swim in oblivion again
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| The first thing I’ve known is that we’re all alone
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| We laugh till we bleed and then we go home
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| We feed up on meat of bunnies we’re lazy and fat like honey
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| We tear all apart we break what’s not ours
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| I could tell all the answers now
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| They rest in my soul, my mind, my mouth
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| I drape it in colours that I love
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| And swim in oblivion again
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| I’m in love with somebody
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| We don’t need your amusement
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| We connect and fall apart
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| Landless and sweet |