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| Brian Eno Here Come The Warm Jets Here Come The Warm Jets [...inaudible...] [further] we make claims on [our teas] [dawn inner here] for we've nowhere to be Nowhere to be Nowhere to be [father stains], we're all on our knees Down on our words and we've nothing to be Nothing to be Nothing to be Further down we're all on our [sails] [paid to upheed] though we've nothing these days Nothing these days Nothing these days [further still, their stall in a daze] We're down on our knees and we've nothing to say Nothing to say Nothing to say... |
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