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Rows of houses, all bearing on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and out
This machine will, will not communicate
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a child, form a circle
Before we all go under
And fade out again and out again
eggs, dead birds
as fight for life
I can death, can see its beady eyes
All things into position
All things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out and fade out again
Immerse your soul in love
Immerse your soul in love
I can feel their blue hands touching me
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and out
This machine will, will not communicate
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a child, form a circle
Before we all go under
And fade out again and out again
eggs, dead birds
as fight for life
I can death, can see its beady eyes
All things into position
All things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out and fade out again
Immerse your soul in love
Immerse your soul in love
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