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Taking The Violet Away

Tell me about your dreams
what goes on , behind the scenes
does emotion , never seem
to be the one , you ever feel
the day is done , so unreel
down goes the sun , glow , surreal

Is the energy , of above
the one you deal in , for your love
have you ever seen him , at all , enough
clandestine meetings , a mall or church

The day is done
down goes the sun
come on and get out , your gun

So unreel glow , surreal
make everybody feel
the time has come
for us to run
from done deals
come on and get it , get your gun
I wont feel it because I'm numb
an orange peeling , dried up
I'm on the ceiling , that's where I'm stuck
in a dodgy dealing , and no luck .

So tell me about , your dreams
what goes on , behind the scenes
does your anologue , tick in time
and come into line , with mine
are these words , just fine lines
in turning worlds , so blind
I wont feel it , I'm numb
on the ceiling and stuck
go on get it , get your gun
and kill it , the bitter flavour .

It's time , to make it right
in the darkened , lightday
sunshine , of a night
is taking , the violet away .　　　　　 [/font]