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We starve; look; at one another, short of breath walking proudly in our winter coats Wearing smells from laboratories Facing a dying nation Of moving paper fantasy Listening for the new told lies With supreme visions of lonely tunes
Somewhere inside something there is a rush of greatness Who knows what stands in front of Our lives I fashion my future on films in space Silence tells me secretly Everything; Everything...
Manchester England, England Manchester England, England Across the Atlantic Sea... And I'm a genius genius, I believe in God And I believe that God Believes in Claude That's me, that's me... that's me... ..The rest is silence...the rest is silence..
We starve; look; at one another, short of breath walking proudly in our winter coats Wearing smells from laboratories Facing a dying nation Of moving paper fantasy Listening for the new told lies With supreme visions of lonely tunes
Singing; our space songs on a spider web sitar Life is around you and in you Answer for Timothy Leary, Dearie
Let the sunshine Let the sunshine in The sunshine in...
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