All the poems of my neighbors
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That drift across the sand
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Are just the tendrils of a vast
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But gentle pluck which they command
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The headdress of a goddess
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You wore the night we came
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Is only one small symptom
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And really not to blame
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You're riding a tiger
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Riding a tiger
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Heaven sent immortals
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Waged upon the wall
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And likewise all the missiles
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Shot to make them fall
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Everlasting movie
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Picture into frame
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Riding a tiger
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Riding a tiger
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Riding a tiger
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All of the beaches
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Into the sky
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Into the beach of sun-glass goodbye
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Key grip was crying
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This boy was made
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Here in the shelter
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Whole unafraid
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We were there
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Follow the road that leads to the sun
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Who formed our leader he is the one
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Who will offer the silence
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You must beware
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Using the page that no one can share
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Riding a tiger
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Riding a tiger
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Riding a tiger
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Riding a tiger
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Out of the morning
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Into the day
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Onto the evening
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Nowhere to stay
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We were always together
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Always the same
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Into the future
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No one to blame
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Riding a tiger
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Riding a tiger
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Riding a tiger
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Riding a tiger
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Riding a tiger
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Riding a tiger
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Life On A Film Set
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