Rock, dust, light, star
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And it¡¯s coming at you, baby.
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I'm the man on the moon; I hope I don't come back too soon
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Am I the only one to see light?
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No use in getting down upon your knees tonight
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So I don¡¯t feel love, because I got no faith
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I¡¯ve seen those twisted lies thrown back into my face
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I¡¯ve heard the crazy doctrines of the human race
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I must be alone
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How could it be, your gift to me the salvo of heavy artillery?
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It¡¯s nothing but your war ? you can call it what you like
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I know where i¡¯m from and it¡¯s cold and dark
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¡®Cause all the sinners are just saints without the sparks
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I¡¯m having trouble telling them apart, oh yeah
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I¡¯m coming out to
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Rock, dust, light, star
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Coming at you baby, 36,000 miles an hour
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Rock, dust, light, star
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Coming at you baby, what you¡¯re made of is what you are
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Now look and see those stars for you and me
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Waiting like silent killers in the night
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Atomic legions you can never fight
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I¡¯ve never felt I ever prayed
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Don¡¯t have to join in with the other slaves
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I¡¯m not the only one who feels betrayed
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See, the more I think about it, i¡¯m going against the grain
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Oh, I won¡¯t be born again
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Salvation¡¯s coming from up high
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(Coming at you baby, through the sky from up high)
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Rock, dust, light, star
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Coming at you baby, 36,000 miles an hour
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Rock, dust, light, star
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Coming at you baby, what you¡¯re made of is what you are
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Rock, dust, light, star
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Rock, dust, light, star
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I¡¯m a square peg in a round hole
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Maybe there¡¯s place left for my wounded soul
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Maybe the king of kings has finally lost control of it
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Coming at you baby
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Rock, dust, light, star
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Coming at you baby, 36,000 miles an hour
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Chin up, salvations coming
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Coming at you baby, 36,000 miles an hour
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Chin up, salvations coming
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Coming at you baby, what you¡¯re made of is what you are
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Look up and see
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Rock, dust, light, star
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Rock Dust Light Star
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| Jamiroquai |
