World war archives fill the offices
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of the cold war parties to research
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the psycho base
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in the influence and cause they
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need free young slaves
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Teenage temples spread
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their wings
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fly to young men's shore
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to send information vibes
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to let us know much more.
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This is the film where the children shoes burn
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where the windy hills of clothes smoke
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in the autumn rain
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Once upon a time? No it's yet today.
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High tech preachers shake their legs
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in an ethic scene
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New religions leave this ball
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with pillar feet on screens
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Ride your way my love machine
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Conscience, break my stones
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Give me the sixth sense for words
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and the wide wave phones
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Ride your way my love machine
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Conscience, break my stones
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Give me the sixth sense for words
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and the wide wave phones
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Teenage temples spread
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their wings
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fly to young men's shore
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to send information vibes
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to let us know much more.
|
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Ride your way my love machine
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Conscience, break my stones
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Give me the sixth sense for words
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and the wide wave phones
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Ride your way my love machine
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Conscience, break my stones
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Give me the mechanic sting
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and the wide wave phones
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Teenage Temples
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| Depressive Age |
