I hear the talking, it's all around me
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They're always talking.
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I hear the shaking, of our foundation
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I hear the shaking...over me.
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All I ever wanted was, just an indication of
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A sun that's coming up...
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A sun that's coming up again.
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But all I ever got from you
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was a hand to pull me in the sinking sand
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And a sun that's coming up...
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A sun that's coming up red.
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I hear the voices,
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They're all around me
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I hear the voices.
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I feel them selling, they're always selling
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I feel them selling...over me
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Red Sun
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