And all the kids are looking down
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And all the kids hear marching sounds
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They all see the armies on the ground
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And all the kids are looking down
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Gun fire after another
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Hear the fire going higher
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There is a castle in the air
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And all the kids are trapped in there
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There is a king, they don't know where
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There is a castle in the air
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Gunfire after another
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Bright fire shooting higher
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And the boys cried out but they can't get through to you, through to you
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And the king cried out but he can't be true to you, true to you
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If all the kids could reach to see
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They wonder who the king would be
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A little boy who looks like me
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If all the kids could reach to see
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Milking
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Deerhoof |