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[Russ Ballard]
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If you could see my mind
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if you really look deep then maybe you'll find
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That somewhere there will be a place
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hidden behind my comedian face
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You will find somewhere there's a house
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and inside that house there's a room
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Locked in the room in the corner you see
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a voice is waiting for me, to set it free
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I got the key, I got the key
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Voices, I hear voices
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In my head the voice is waiting...
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waiting for me, to set it free
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I locked it inside my imagination
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but I'm the one who's got the combination
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Some people didn't like what the voice did say
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so I took the voice and I locked it away
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I got the key, I got the key
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Voices, I hear voices, voices, I hear voices
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Don't look back, look straight ahead
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Don't turn away, then the voice it said
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Don't look back, yesterday's gone
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Don't turn away, you can take it on
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Voices, I hear voices, voices, I hear voices
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Voices
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| Cydonia |
