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I shake through the wreckage for signs of life
Scrolling through the p aragraphs
Clicking through the photographs
I wish I could make sense of what we do
Burning down the capitals
The wisest of the animals
Who are you ?
What are you living f or ?
Tooth for tooth
Maybe we'll go one more
This life
is lived in perfect symmetry
What I do
That will be done to me
Read page after page of analysis
Looking for the final score
We're no closer than we were before
Who are you ?
What are you fighting for ?
Holy truth
Brother I ch oose this mortal...
...l ife,
lived in perfect symmetry
What I do
That will be done to me
As the n eedl e
slips into the run-out groove
Love
Maybe you'll f eel it too
And maybe you'll find life is unkind
And over so soon
There is no golden gate
There's no heaven waitin g for you
Oh boy, you oughta leave this town
Get out while you can
The meter's r unning down
The voices in the s treets you love
Everything is better when yo u hear that shout
Woah !
Woah !
Wo ah !
CHOIR :
Spineless d reamers
Hide in churches
Pieces of, pieces of
Rush hour b uses
I dream in e-mails
Worn-out phrases
Mile after mile of just
Empty pages
Wrap yourself a roun d me
Wrap yourself aroun d me
As the n eedl e
slips into the run-out groove
Maybe yo u'll feel it too
Maybe y ou'll feel it too
Spineless dreamers (Maybe you'll feel it too)
Hide in churches (Maybe you'll feel it too)
Pieces of, pieces of
Rush hour buses
I dream in e-mails
Worn-out phrases
Mile after mile of just
Empty pages
