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Don't really know who sent me
To raise my voice and say: May the lights in the land of plenty Shine on the truth some day. I don't know why i come here, Knowing as i do, What you really think of me, What i really think of you. For the millions in a prison, That wealth has set apart ?c For the christ who has not risen, From the caverns of the heart ?c For the innermost decision, That we cannot but obey - For what's left of our religion, I lift my voice and pray: May the lights in the land of plenty Shine on the truth some day. I know i said i'd meet you, I'd meet you at the store, But i can't buy it, baby. I can't buy it anymore. And i don't really know who sent me, To raise my voice and say: May the lights in the land of plenty Shine on the truth some day. I don't know why i come here, Knowing as i do, What you really think of me, What i really think of you. For the innermost decision That we cannot but obey For what's left of our religion I lift my voice and pray: May the lights in the land of plenty Shine on the truth some day. |
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| 1:47 |
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| 3:04 |
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| 4:47 |
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| 3:31 |
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Silver leaves are spinning round
Take my hand as we go down and down and down Looking for water But I lost God in a New York minute Don't know about you but my heart's not in it (Looking looking looking) I'm looking for water I'm looking for water (Looking looking looking) I can't breathe the air Can't raise the fight 'Cause all we've got left is a beat in the night And I'm Looking for water Looking for water Looking for water Looking looking Take my hand as we go down and down Leave it all behind nothing will be found I'm looking for water I'm looking for water Looking for water (Looking looking) I'm looking for water Looking everywhere Looking for water Looking here and there I'm looking for water I'm looking for water Looking for water (Looking looking) I can't live in this cage I can't eat this candy To the ends of the Earth To this pain in my head The look in your eyes That never means never The dawns early light Baby dumb is forever (Looking looking) (Looking looking) Looking for water (Looking looking) I'm looking for water Looking for water (Looking looking) I'm looking for water Looking for water (Looking looking) I'm looking for water Looking for water (Looking looking) I'm looking for water Looking for water (Looking looking) I'm looking for water Looking for water |
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| 3:09 |
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| 9. |
| 2:39 |
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| 5:17 |
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| 1:25 |
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| 13. |
| 4:46 |
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You never liked to get
The letters that I sent But now you've got the gist Of what my letters meant You're reading them again The ones you didn't burn You press them to your lips My pages of concern I said there'd been a flood I said there's nothing left I hoped that you would come I gave you my address Your story was so long The plot was so intense It took you years to cross The lines of self-defense The wounded forms appear The loss, the full extent And simple kindness here The solitude of strength You walk into my room You stand there at my desk Begin your letter to The one who's coming next |
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| 1:54 |
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| 15. |
| 3:47 |
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Don't just stand there watching it happening I can't stand it Don't feel it Something's telling me Don't wanna go out this way But have a nice day Then read it in the headlines Watch it on the TV Put it in the background Stick it in the bag Stick it in the bag For the beautiful occupation The beautiful occupation You don't need an invitation To drop in upon a nation I'm too cynical I'm just sitting here I'm just wasting my time Half a million civillians gonna die today But look the wrong way Then read it in the headlines Watch it on the TV Put it in the background Stick it in the bag Stick it in the bag For the beautiful occupation The beautiful occupation You don't need an invitation To drop in upon a nation Don't just stand there watching it happening I can't stand it Don't feel it Something telling me Don't wanna go out this way But have a nice day Then read it in the headlines Watch it on the TV Put it in the background Stick in the bag Stick in the bag For the beautiful occupation The beautiful occupation Don't need an invitation To drop in upon a nation The beautiful occupation The beautiful occupation So much for an intervention Don't call the united nations |
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