So, you’re lyin’ in the snow, You lie right thru, you’re close You never kiss and tell, That’s never ever The beast is calling you Bland, a mix of old incense, A fleet stripped of weapons, A stuttering boy is saved On Easter Sunday It’s now or never Well, I know we’ll meet again I’d love to hear your voids We don’t fill our songs with noise, That’s never ever Scar, you know that’s what you are You say the Beatles stopped the war They might have helped to find a cure, But it’s still not over “Don’t go chasin’ dreams No don’t you chase your dreams Your movements must be screened” You can’t listen to these things |
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