I will not wait, I will not see
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The things you crave are lost on me
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You took some earth. Gave it a name
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You plant a cross and trade the blame
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Dyed in the wool and dead of mind
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You took your stand. Left sense behind
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You stake it all on a sense of place
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And lose your head to save your face
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You've had your say
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Close your mouth
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If you know the way
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Then point it out
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Point it out
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The ways and means as yet unclear
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I only know where not to steer
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I have no plan, but this I know
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You're said your peace in God's main goal
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You've had your say
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Close your mouth
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If you know the way
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Then point it out
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Point it out
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All our voices out of tune
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All our graveyards full too soon
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What's the matter, let it drop
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Stupid, senseless, make it stop
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Stupid, senseless, make it stop
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All our voices out of tune
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(I will not wait)
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All our graveyards full too soon
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(I will not see)
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All your money in the bank
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(The things you crave)
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How it festered, how it stank
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(Are lost on me)
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Lose a thing you hold dear
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(You took some earth)
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All our freedoms disappear
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(Gave it a name)
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What's the matter, let it drop
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(You plant a cross)
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Stupid, senseless, make it stop
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(And trade the blame)
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Stupid, senseless, make it stop
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Stupid, senseless, make it stop
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Stupid, senseless, make it stop
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Senseless
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Echo & The Bunnymen |