[not sure of the lyrics 4 that one... anyway] Looking back at some dead world that looked so new Abysses and fountains that they named for you Dazzled wits and accidents which are steadin Hairy cameras spreadin round the golden blues Oooooh... Oooooh... (? ? ? ? ) trained infections from an ushers heart Joyous cat reaches from derelict bullet flies Hear their lonesome whistle blow No direction to the (? ? ? ? ) In a seam of rivalry A tearful (? ? ? ? ) turned to why (? ? ? ? ), cold and gray Scented (? ? ? ? ) plum away towards man Oooooh... Oooooh... Looking back at some dead world that looked so new Abysses and fountains that they named for you So ungreatful to the whos and whats and (? ? ? ? ) (? ? ? ? ) confections looked so out of place Looking back at some dead world that looked so new Looking back at some dead world that looked so new Looking back at some dead world that looked so new Looking back at some dead world that looked so new
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