Cut the bonds with the moon
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And let the dogs gather
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Burn the gauze in the spoon
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And suck the poison up
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And bleed
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Shut the door to the moon
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And let the birds gather
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Play no more with the fool
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And let the souls wander
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And bleed
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From the soul
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A slow hurt.. and it breaks us..
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And so down,
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Down, down and so plain
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So down
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When you play some more it seems so
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And my friends are past this game
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Of breakdowns
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And our friends that are lost at sea..
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Throw down
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And I'll break the wasted space
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Slow down, slow down,
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If you don't slow down, slow down
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If you don't slow down, slow..
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Cut the bonds with the moon
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And watch the dogs gather
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The Moon
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| The Swell Season |
