I heard there was a kind of tree releasing spores,
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That could enslave a mind, to follow secret laws.
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He came home one day and he was changed for good.
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Now he'll never walk, under sycamore.
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I love you like we're in the movies.
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I got a Cold War fascination.
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Blooming with the day she was.
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He said "I won't dirty you when I'm making love."
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He don't realise. He don't realise.
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I love you like we're in the movies.
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I got a pirate fascination.
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Blooming at the gate she was.
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But Uncle Johnny, I don't see a way out,
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It's like a roller coaster going round and round
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in my childhood holiday,
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But there all in chains:
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My mama's in chains,
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My daddy's in chains,
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My brother's in chains,
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Sister: chains,
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Julietta: chains,
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Julianna: chains,
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Frida: chains.
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I heard there was some kind of lost metropolis
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That could enslave a mind, to harbour
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Secret fears.
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I gotta get paid; gotta get made of make-believe,
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'Cause there is no country for young men
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like me.
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I love you starlight,
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Hold tight, when you're seeing red,
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But it's alright, put my head under the bed.
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And singing me to sleep, she was,
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but they're all in chains:
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My mama's in chains,
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My daddy's in chains,
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My brother's in chains,
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Sister: chains,
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Julietta: chains,
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Julianna: chains,
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Frida: chains.
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Guess there is no country for young men,
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No country for young men,
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No country for young men like you.
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I bet you're at some kind of party.
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I bet you're like a superstar there.
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I hope you're on an A-3-80 outta here.
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I love you like we're in the movies.
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I bet you're hanging out with Tupac.
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I hope you're out there,
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Somewhere in the atmosphere.
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I heard there was a kind of tree releasing spores,
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That could enslave a min, to follow secret laws.
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No Country
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| The Jezabels |
