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I want flatlands I never cared about money and all its friends I
I want flatlands I never cared about money and all its friends I want flatlands I want flatlands I dont want precious stones I never cared about anyth...

When the night shows The signals grow on radios All the strange
When the night shows The signals grow on radios All the strange things They come and go, as early warnings Stranded starfish have no place to hide Sti...

There is a growing Golden light Flowered and folding Behind
There is a growing Golden light Flowered and folding Behind the mirror of your eyes If an angel could hold up In his poshed white hand I know he be...

Something has to change. Undeniable dilemma. Boredoms not a
Something has to change. Undeniable dilemma. Boredoms not a burden Anyone should bear. Constant over stimulation numbs me But I would not want you Any...