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Hello, my friend Montague
What's in your head
What will you do
Eyes of plenty looking upon you
They say that you will haunt
Away said I
Before I give in to your pretties
Away said I
Before I give into your views
Away said I
Before I give in to your pretties
Away said I
Before I give into your views
And I know that I will
Hello, my friend Montague
Now we're dead
What will you do
How they come to see you with their eyes
They burn with their touch
Away said I
Before I give in to your pretties
Away said I
Before I give into your vi
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I was born on the banks of eternity
A page of the history it teaches
Not a care, lived my life like a hurricane
Leaving everything along the way in pieces
Some may have cheered, some may have wondered
If I am flesh, if I am stone
Thoughts of you tear through me like thunder
You are the light that has led me back home
Take me to the river, baby
Wash away the lies
I've got no reputation living in your eyes
Take me to eternity
Let me bury this disguise
A southern boy has it harder sometimes
It's like you were climbing a razor
You were there
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Track down a satellite, beam in the action, life lies bleeding
live in your living room, our senses on remote control overkill and overload.
>From Lockerbie to Lebanon's getting closer every day
Hollywood to Hungerford's an impression away.
I like to watch implausible pledges of polite politicians.
I like to watch them even more than my video nasties.
I like to watch.
The bleeding of a bimbo, a backstabbing beauty queen
titillating tabloids trigger off a wet dream into action
a fatal attraction, private lives are up for auction.
A cupboard full of skele
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Hello there, Is there any air? Can you slow me down?
Can you believe that what you see could never ever be so real somehow.
Down to earth, my merry men.
There's some help needed here and you're there.
You can see if you stand on your chair.
That there's millions and millions and
millions and millions of people like
Hello there, Do you really care? Have you time to learn?
Could you believe that what you read
one thousand pages couldn't tell you why.
Down to earth, my merry men.
There's some help needed here and you're there.
You can see if you stand
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