Hey you slaves go hang your owners Draw your names among their ashes Put your children on their thrones Gather 'round and fall right down Here at sundown nothing is when Everything is all right Switch opens Opening around and let's the garden rise Switch is on Hey you patients Where's your surgeon Left with your Insides open Hung your hearts out On the table Gather 'round and fall right down Feel the air now Stumbling and wander in the moonshine Switch opens Nothing is when everything is all right Switch is on
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