Out of my garden, passed the battle cruiser
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We jumped over cemetery gates
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There on the wasteland, we saw the horizon
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I noticed your pupils dilate
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They¡¯re at it again, let¡¯s roll just like we used to
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In fields when we were young our hearts got lost in the circles
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We had it all, a rise and fall
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Came from the booze and the fags generation
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And prayed for the mayhem to start
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You said you were foolish but I saw the genius
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In pulling the stitches apart
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They¡¯re at it again, let¡¯s roll just like we used to
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In fields when we were young our hearts got lost in the circles
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We had it all, a rise and fall
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So raise your glass to the ones who have passed
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And the ones that got away, ohh
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They¡¯re at it again, let¡¯s roll just like we used to
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In fields when we were young our hearts got lost in the circles
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We had it all, a rise and fall
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I saw her face, way out in space
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Let's Roll Just Like We Used To
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Kasabian |