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I aim at the first one whoâ??ll dare to stand still Oh Lord, youâ??re tension is making me ill Youâ??ve got no friends in your home, youâ??ll got no family stone You canâ??t go: Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Everyone, in every town, on every boat, on every trip, the multi-talanted strip, Will gather â??round you with coke and pain The trees, ainâ??t no doubt about The seeds, I had no thought about No, Yeah Yeah Yeah
Donâ??t know why I canâ??t locate this feeling, that I would rather be with you It makes no sense, your crying out loud, that I may love you This stress is wasting my emotions that I would rather be with you Donâ??t let them closer to this secret... that I may love you
Take â??em outa west, take â??em outa height, take â??em on a sweet ride Those little angels are numbered nine The colored TV once shined on desolation 15 Theyâ??ve got it! Yeah Yeah Yeah Bust â??em in the light, bust â??em in the light, BUST â??EM IN THE DAYLIGHT They ainâ??t worthy being named as thieves One of those shorties said hi up to the abbot who died The rebound, Yeah Yeah Yeah
Donâ??t know why Iâ??
Now hear the bluebird whistle hymns like â??I would rather heal your woundsâ?? now hear the dark gun punching out, that I may love you
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