Look for me to climb fallen trees in yellow summer look for me
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in wide falling fields of bohemia all awake with a heavy hand holding me down
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I stay all awake in the only fear of falling hall of fame we're all awake
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under the weight eleven ways why you never fall to pieces you can't carry
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we're all awake and looking for ways to save your self-love
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Looking to define masterbation using colours looking for a ride to a place
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where everyone was friends all awake with an energy,
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a hustle and a fade all awake in the hell of free electric salad days they fall away
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When the money's in your hand, when smaller men feel broken,
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when Chet is singing "let's get lost" It's time to shut your mouth....
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All Awake
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| I Mother Earth |