We all live inside of tents
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Inside of you, inside of you
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And just like silhouettes
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We're all black and white
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We're all blackened ash
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Tragedy makes law for indecision
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Hide and seek
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We lost our syllables
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Chemically the retina sees too much
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Tisk tisk
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Safety resides in these two limbs of mine
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Can you hear me
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We've got another one?
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Safety resides in these two limbs of mine
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In the foxhole
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All tied up
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Oh yeah baby transitionally we made on these walls
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White, black, black white, etc, etc
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Over and over
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Breaker, breaker one nine, i thought you could hear me right?
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So could you pick up the phone
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Oh brother bother the phone
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Tragedy makes law for indecision
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Hide and seek
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We lost our syllables
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Chemically the retina sees too much
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Tisk tisk
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Safety resides in these two limbs of mine
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Can you hear me
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We've got another one?
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Safety resides in these two limbs of mine
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In the foxhole
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All tied up
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When doors look like death you run as fast as you can
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Foxhole
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| A Voice Like Rhetoric |
