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Look a ghost in the eye every day
Can you see the snake in the sky on a clear day? Look a specter in the face with no disgrace Some will fly away, and some will chase Can you see me now like I see you now? "Do you feel what you are thinking about?" Will I like you then, like I like you now? Do you radiate hope, do you radiate doubt? An opera singer in disguise told me today: "Don't count on that boy," hey hey hey "his reputation says he is a vile rat." Well, what am I gonna do if I believe that? Can you see me now like I see you now? "Do you feel what you are thinking about?" Will I like you then, like I like you now? Do you radiate hope, do you radiate doubt? Can you see me now like I see you now? "Do you feel what you are thinking about?" Will I like you then, like I like you now? Do you radiate hope, do you radiate doubt? |
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Hey little boy, when I tried to call you you were still in bed
One of us destroyed the other like the dream I had The room is white and the clock ticks, I see nothing but now I feel sick. Got fifteen pictures taped to the wall I can't see you in any of them at all Here is comes, that poison melody plays to me. Will it enter our breeze and kill us while we sleep. That kind of music can kill your mind, I see it coming an apocalyptic sign I know my thinking is serpentine, One thousand death moons marching in a crooked line Well one of us write and the other love One of us shut up, while the other one talk. That kind of music can kill your mind, I see it coming an apocalyptic sign |
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