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Yeah
Said it's alright I won't forget All the times I've waited patiently for you and you'll do just what you used to do And I will be alone again tonight, my dear. Yeah I heard a funny thing Somebody said to me, "You know that I could be in love with almost everyone, and I think that people are the greatest fun." and I will be alone again tonight, my dear. And I will be alone again tonight, my dear. Yeah I heard a funny thing Somebody said to me "You know that I could be in love with almost everyone; I think that people are the greatest fun." and I will be alone again tonight, my dear. And I will be alone again tonight, my dear. |
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the plaza in the village
where mission bells used to ring is now crumbled to a pile of stench and ruin even the swallows have spring all the blossoms are burried 'neath the waste out of the shadows grow hatred along the corrider crawls fear crushed by the promise of hope that never returned watched with a hawk's trained eye trees grow silent fruit 'neath a suffering sky those who have stayed, keep a flame in memory of the fallen and pass on the old rites despite the risk but many more have left here on mended broken wings turning to see your reaction a tear drop fills your eye but you protest not to give up as give in heading straight for the wreckage picking up a shovel and a hoe start putting back the bricks one by one numbers come out of the woodwork corious to see the rebirth above the swollen clouds a strange sound fills the air a silence never heard falling like blessed rain and the swallows return as the mission bells ring |
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In the land of salvation
Is where you find this masterpiece Of a right-wing kidney punch Escape convict pool Escape Executions are nearly flawless So riding forever In the deep Or taking it into the shallow Is not a problem Escape convict pool Escape Convict pool Escape Check the underwriter killers For video surveillance Of the convict pool In the warden son's Private collection Escape convict pool Escape Social fool We evade I forget to mention That the coping of this baby's like butter So stand up and grind far Escape convict pool Escape Parental fools We evade Tony and george Avoid the nipple Protusion on the wall With a backside hurricane Over the death box We fall And escape Convict pool Escape Social tool Evade Courtroom duel |
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the plaza in the village
where mission bells used to ring is now crumbled to a pile of stench and ruin even the swallows have spring all the blossoms are burried 'neath the waste out of the shadows grow hatred along the corrider crawls fear crushed by the promise of hope that never returned watched with a hawk's trained eye trees grow silent fruit 'neath a suffering sky those who have stayed, keep a flame in memory of the fallen and pass on the old rites despite the risk but many more have left here on mended broken wings turning to see your reaction a tear drop fills your eye but you protest not to give up as give in heading straight for the wreckage picking up a shovel and a hoe start putting back the bricks one by one numbers come out of the woodwork corious to see the rebirth above the swollen clouds a strange sound fills the air a silence never heard falling like blessed rain and the swallows return as the mission bells ring |