In a manger like Christ I lay
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Yellow fever, yellow hay
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Feel the rhythm, sweetest sound
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Making, breaking sacred ground
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I'd give you a piece of my love for free
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But whatever I say you'll never see
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Acquire a taste for a different sound
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Make or break it this side of town
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Life will never be the same
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In Port-Royal town, I hear it coming
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The shaking of the ground
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They're stealing in the day
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In Port-Royal town, the children are running
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Ever strange the lives we lead
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So detached from the things we need
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Signs of greed in everyone
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Instant eviction and the blood on a gun
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Just when you think you've found it
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Spinning world I want to spin around it
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What is wrong? This pain won't peel
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The fibres of my life won't heal
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Times Change
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| New Order |
