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The realness/ in the air?
There must be some mistake,
I didn't mean to take a chance to fake the smile, its been awhile, am I to late?
Ooooh love, ooooh love
Where has the realness gone?
Will we still sing the songs?
"The show must go on."
-
So you
thought you
might like to
head for the astrals?
To feel the warm embrace of nirvana,
that eternal source of love.
I've got some strange scenes for you softy,
love isn't light in the emptiness of night.
They've strung us along
as puppets on strings,
we've gotta break through and
spread out our wings.
Are there any fears in our society tonight?
Send 'em out into the sun.
Don't project your hate on others,
not something you should do,
send 'em out into the sun.
Some of us are fragile,
some are full of hate,
who said anyone should ever segregate?
Here's a lovely piece of bud
to clear out all the rage,
if I had my way,
I'd release us all from the cage.
I didn't mean to take a chance to fake the smile, its been awhile, am I to late?
Ooooh love, ooooh love
Where has the realness gone?
Will we still sing the songs?
"The show must go on."
-
So you
thought you
might like to
head for the astrals?
To feel the warm embrace of nirvana,
that eternal source of love.
I've got some strange scenes for you softy,
love isn't light in the emptiness of night.
They've strung us along
as puppets on strings,
we've gotta break through and
spread out our wings.
Are there any fears in our society tonight?
Send 'em out into the sun.
Don't project your hate on others,
not something you should do,
send 'em out into the sun.
Some of us are fragile,
some are full of hate,
who said anyone should ever segregate?
Here's a lovely piece of bud
to clear out all the rage,
if I had my way,
I'd release us all from the cage.
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