
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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Oh no, there goes TokyoGo go Godzilla, yeahHistory shows again and againHow nature points out the folly of men Godzilla
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Television dreams of tomorrowWe’re not the ones who’re meant to followFor that’s enough to argue“Well maybe I’m the faggot AmericaI’m
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“People who run ball clubs think in terms of buying players.Your goal should not be to buy players. Your goal
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