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Rows of houses, all down on me
I can feel their hands me
All things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out
This machine will, will not communicate
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a world child, a circle
Before we all go under
And fade out and fade out again
Cracked eggs, dead birds
Scream as they for life
I can feel death, can see its beady eyes
All these into position
All these things we'll one day whole
And out again and fade out again
your in love
your soul in love
I can feel their hands me
All things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out
This machine will, will not communicate
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a world child, a circle
Before we all go under
And fade out and fade out again
Cracked eggs, dead birds
Scream as they for life
I can feel death, can see its beady eyes
All these into position
All these things we'll one day whole
And out again and fade out again
your in love
your soul in love
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