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Hallelujah The Hills
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Variations On The Grand National Championships
I can see you in my telescope That punctures time like a needle through paper You're washing dishes during the civil war As your husband's stabbing your dad They never met so it's not even realized How heavy truly the moment And in the present in a shopping line My sugar refuses to scan
Oh, the time has come To crash right through the gates of ivory towers We must find a way To topple all the thrones
You were right this light it comes from the night And takes the shame out of being so latent Everything that's been scheduled for you You call random and sleep through the days So you invest in every angle and hinge Hoping there's something to swing from or hide in But now there's nothing but a precipice もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com And an old song to sing through the night
Oh, the time has come To crash right through the gates of ivory towers We must find a way To topple all the thrones
Oh the time has come! Oh the time has come!
Can we quake these tectonic plates? Would it shake the street that you live on? Portraits tumble to the hardwood floor Leaving dents and impressions of me
I fall asleep on an empty highway As my truck crashes into the woodlands My feet are caught but I reach the flare gun Shoot it off but it's the 4th of July
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