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Masterpiece:
Step out beyond the edge
and start the motion
Look out below,
I know there's no decision
Just collision
It's all arranged

too late for me
No reason to recover
If I should choose to rise
I'm still descending
Never ending
I fall
I fall

And we all are sending smoke signals
Keep pretending we're one

Kugai:
Beyond the night, a rising son
Beyond the night, the battle's won
The battle's won

Fear and shame now in the past
Pain and sorrow gone at last
Gone at last

Circle renewed peace will be found
Beyond the night on sacred ground

River flows led by the wind
First new breath, out journey begins
Our journey begins.

94ssd:
Wake up, wake up darling Corey
What makes you sleep so sound
The revenue officers are coming
They're gonna tear your stillhouse down.

Well, the first time I seen darling Corey
She was sitting on the banks of the sea
Had a forty-four around her body
And a banjo on her knee.

Go away, go away darling Corey
Quit hanging around my bed
Your liquor has ruined my body
Pretty women gone to my head.

Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow
Dig a hole in the cold, cold ground
Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow
Gonna lay darling Corey down.

Masterpiece:
Well I think it's fine building jumbo planes.
Taking a ride on a cosmic train.
Switch on summer from a slot machine.
Get what you want to if you want it, 'cause you can get anything.

I know we've come a long way,
we're changing day to day,
but tell me, where do the children play?

Well you roll on roads over fresh green grass
for your lorryloads pumping petrol gas.
And you make them long, and you make them tough
but they just go on and on, and it seems that you can't get off.

I know we've come a long way,
we're changing day to day,
but tell me, where do the children play?

When you crack the sky, scrapers fill the air,
will you keep on building higher
'til there's no more room up there?
Will you make us laugh? Will you make us cry?
Will you tell us when to live, will you tell us when to die?

I know we've come a long way
we're changing day to day
but tell me, where do the children play?

Boro_Bandito:
I WILL BE YOUR FATHER FIGURE

PUT YOUR TINY HAND IN MINE

I WILL BE YOUR PREACHER TEACHER

ANYTHING YOU HAVE IN MIND

I WILL BE YOUR FATHER FIGURE

I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF CRIME

I WILL BE THE ONE WHO LOVES YOU

until the end of tiiiiiiime

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