
Violet Hill
Was a long and dark DecemberWhen the banks became cathedralsAnd the fogBecame GodPriests clutched onto biblesHollowed out to fit their
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Was a long and dark DecemberWhen the banks became cathedralsAnd the fogBecame GodPriests clutched onto biblesHollowed out to fit their
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Wind me upPut me downStart me off and watch me goI’ll be runnin’ circles around you sooner than you knowA
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The world is spinning fast tonightYou can hurt yourself tryin’ to hold onTo what you used to beI’m so glad
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Like electricity through a bodyYour father he’s a rich manAnd he’s got many questionsHe always wakes up with you in
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