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No reply, I'm trying hard. To somehow frame a reply. Pictures I've got, pictures. And I run them in my head. When I can't sleep at night Looking out at a white world and the moon. I feel a soft e
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Lonely hunter. Lonely hunter. Lonely hunter. Lonely hunter I'm a lonely hunter, a hungry ghost. When you call a passion you must pay the host. Look upon me as I thunder, I wonder if you wonder.
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(Right. ). Fat guy jets by, bony in a Zodiac. Picking up trouble, maybe looking for a heart attack. All-night boys in the Piccadilly Arcade. Boozy losers cruising maybe trawling for some rough tra
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I took a walk down Rue Morgue Avenue. Wearing my latest disguise. Enjoying the perfume of utter dismay. I was effectively anaesthetised Starving so arrogantly in jumble-sale pearls. Evangeline hir
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I found the bones of all your ghosts. Locked in the wishing well. While birdsong gourmets dragged empty nets. I slumbered in my shell Im mittenacht, die mensch-machine Kissed me on my eyes. I rose
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Enter me gently. I break in the light. Cover my eyes. With the rags of my life Was I dreaming?. Or did you say. "The frontiers are falling. It's time to be slipping away. Let's slip away, let's
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Dangerous rhythm. Dangerous rhythm. Dangerous rhythm in the air Stranger to stranger. We're both dressed for danger. Something is generating here Oh, take off your halo. For the all night inferno
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Talking in the window as the light fades. I heard my voice break just for a moment. Talking by the window as the light fades. I felt the floor change into an ocean We'll never leave here, never. L
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I thought you knew me by now. Let the lights go on roaring. Someone's hand on my shoulder. Then whip past the turning point. There's time for the taking Maximum acceleration. Maximum acceleration
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It's warm tonight, it rained tonight. The windows are all open wide. Can't see the clock to check the time. Nothing is moving. When you walk through me I turn around to switch the scene. The room
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I thought I'd take the slide. I thought I'd be alright but when the details swam. Another door got jammed. Someone took the hand. And we were out slow dancing In the blue light, blue light. In th
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Running down an empty street. Perhaps it was a railway station. Smell of eau de cologne. The sound of a celebration Oh, oh, oh, dislocation. Oh, oh, oh, dislocation Just a swimmer growing dimmer.
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Some of them are changing day to day. Some of them flicker then they fade. Some of them are triggered off by any crazy thing Some of them are all that's left. Some of them are just dead regrets. S
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Waiting, we were waiting. As the traffic moved through all our hearts and our heads. But things were different then. For the quiet men Shifting, things were shifting. Through the walls and halls,
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