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vivisection
Electric reindeer playing outside
Tv antennas behind the firing line
Watching time pass through the vertical blinds
Are you a lion or a lamb?
Flies in the face of everything
Mastering the art of decay
Are you tired of the games they play?
It makes no sense to stay
Moon over the path she travels
Gravel turns to stone
The majestic willows start their weeping
A blackbird choir sounds the alarm
A million pieces of a broken star
The shadow weighs a ton
The sunlight glares through the spokes in the wheel…
There's something I need to tell you
There's something you should know…
I found the way out here If you're ready to go…
Tv antennas behind the firing line
Watching time pass through the vertical blinds
Are you a lion or a lamb?
Flies in the face of everything
Mastering the art of decay
Are you tired of the games they play?
It makes no sense to stay
Moon over the path she travels
Gravel turns to stone
The majestic willows start their weeping
A blackbird choir sounds the alarm
A million pieces of a broken star
The shadow weighs a ton
The sunlight glares through the spokes in the wheel…
There's something I need to tell you
There's something you should know…
I found the way out here If you're ready to go…
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