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Dry Rain
Pitter Patter
Thunder shining
Lightning roaring
The sun gleaming
And a moon blazing
Freedom has its price
So lock me in a cell
To be free from the debt
And free my mind
They're watching me watch them
The bloodhounds
Chasing after air
Fool's gold makes the tools hold
The jewel told to be true gold
But if they believe it is it doesn't matter
It's opposite day...what's the opposite of opposite?
Thunder shining
Lightning roaring
The sun gleaming
And a moon blazing
Freedom has its price
So lock me in a cell
To be free from the debt
And free my mind
They're watching me watch them
The bloodhounds
Chasing after air
Fool's gold makes the tools hold
The jewel told to be true gold
But if they believe it is it doesn't matter
It's opposite day...what's the opposite of opposite?
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