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19 August 2013
This is something but I dunno A lot of talk but there's no one to listen What's the purpose? Where you blind and deaf? Maybe you'll get back the things that you've given But when does it end for you?
But the air on stage is burning our lungsAnd we're all going deaf from the beating drumsAnd you can't see a thing for all the bloodAnd sweat in our eyes And you can't sing a note for the dust
Party on.
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