(J. Hendrix)
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I just wanna talk to you, I wanna do you no harm
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I just wanna know about your different lives
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And just where people born
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I heard some of you got your families
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Living in cages tall and cold
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Some--just stay there and dust away past the age of old
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Is this true, please let me talk to you
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I just wanna know about the rooms behind your minds
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Do I see vacuum there or am I going blind
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Or is it just the remains the vibrations
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Of actions long ago
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A face like love the world and let your fancy flow
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Is this true, please let me talk to you, let me talk to you
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I have lived here before the days of ice
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And of course this why I am so concerned
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And I come back to find the stars displaced
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And the smell of a world that's burnt
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A smell of the world that is burnt yeah
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Maybe it's just a change of climate,
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I could dig it baby
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I just want to see, so
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Where do I purchase my ticket
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I just like to have a plane--side seat
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I wanna know about the new mother earth
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I wanna hear and see everything
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I wanna hear and see everything
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I wanna hear and see everything
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Ah shucks,
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If my mother could see me now
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Up From The Skies
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| Joan Jett and The Blackhearts |
