So now we're on a death trip Listen to the blood drip Oozing from a curled lip Ever thought of dying slowly Ever thought of dying totally unholy
Someone's trying to fool us Maybe it's your daughters Can you hear the walros Offering a sad solution He's calling out for teenage revolution And can you think of one good reason to Remain?
To you afficianados Fooling with bravado To keep me on my guard-o And cause a consciousness explosion (it's getting difficult to keepmy mind in Motion)
Images of sunshine Please, to make the words rhyme Let me die in eight-time Let me write a tale to no-one Let me write a tale to make you think you're Someone And can you think of one good reason to Remain?
Interval We'll grow sweet ipomoea To make us feel much freer Then take a pinch of schemeland And turn into dreamland Softly, lautrec, she whispered in awe Build me a picture of children at war
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