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| Street Spirit (Fade Out) | ||
| Rows of houses
all bearing down on me I can feel their blue hands touching me all these things into positions all these things will one day take control and fade out again, and fade out this machine will will not communicate it's thoughts and the strain I am under be a world child form a circle before we all go under and fade out again, and fade out cracked eggs dead birds scream as they fight for life I can feel death can see it's beady eyes all these things into frution all these things will one day swallow whole and fade out again, and fade out Immerse your soul in love Immerse your soul in love |
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