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Now, in The Land Of The Rent-less
An oppurtunity presents itself
Zen bridges in only Li
Like so many I've seen burning periodically
Native to a place with the feeling half-erased
American as far as England knows
So, who's gonna take me on that aeroplane
And watch me as I catch my second wind?
Takes one to know one
On and on it goes
The local, broken sherrif's boy who everybody knows
So, now in The Land Of The Rent-less
The broken sherrif's boy presents himself
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Czechoslovakia
03:18
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Entropy
50, 60 maybe 70 years before it's snatched away from me
And you could see that feeling in my eyes each time I tried
Faithfully, there's a saucer flying over me
I've always hoped for some catastrophe
Mass abduction of the population
Maybe I'm bored
Czechoslovakia
Czechoslovakia
What does it take for this dying harmony to survive?
Czechoslovakia
Czechoslovakia
Making a wish on your birthday and closing your eyes
Coming down to get us as we lie
Who could really blame us
At the time it was all so simple then
I used to stop and read the news
In Czechoslovakia
Czechoslovakia
What does it take for this frail harmony to survive?
In Czechoslovakia
Czechoslovakia
Making a wish on your birthday and closing your eyes
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100 Buffalo
02:58
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I wanna climb intside your mind where nothing is ever moved around
Without a sound I save the wreckage from the void
Without a noise perform a miracle
But were I in there would I find the incapacity you speak about?
"Hey, get me out!", cries the hero that I thought I was
What did I hope to prove?
Hey, wait
I guess God isn't up there listening like we thought he was
K, stay
I could throttle this lovable idiot if I thought you'd you change
I wanna give you both my eyes so that you can see the mess we're in
I feel just like 100 buffalo were given every green light in the world
You wanna give me both your ears so that I can hear the breaking bow
It's all around
I wanna quote Lao Tzu or Alan Watts but what good would it do?
Hey, wait
I guess God isn't up there listening like we thought he was
K, stay
I could throttle this lovable idiot if I thought you'd you change
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We're Ridiculous
02:06
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Waiting for the start
Colours in the dark
And every piece to fall in place
And for God to reach your case
Frozen boy will pray
Every season, every day
A passing Tannoy car says walk away
And sever all
Several miles
We could run away
You're not sick, I'm not stuck
We're ridiculous
Colder than the rest
Smart enough to test
Every scene I get to play
Every move my body makes
It's always wishes, prayers and hope
86-years-old
I'll ask my body how far can it go
Several
Several miles, we can run away
But we're still by ourselves
So we're ridiculous
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Roger Heathers England, UK
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