Tom: A minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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It's the demolition derby
It's the sport of the hunt
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Proud tribe in full war- dance
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It's the slow smile that the
It's the force of inertia
It's the lack of constraint
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It's the children out playing
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All dolled- up in black hats
Verse 2
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Sometimes it feels like bars of steel
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I cannot bend with my hands
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Oh- I worry too
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much
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Somebody told me that I worry too much
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Verse 3
It's these sandpaper eyes
It's the way they rub the lustre
from what is seen
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It's the way we tell ourselves
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that all these things are normal
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Till we can't remember what we mean
It's the flicker of our flames
It's the friction born of living
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It's the way we beat a hot retreat
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guns into the river
Verse 4
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Sometimes it feels like bars of steel
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I cannot bend with my hands
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Oh- I worry too
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much
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Somebody told me that I worry too much
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Interlude 1
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Verse 5
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It's the quick- step march
of history
The vanity of nations
no muffled drums
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To mark the passage of my generation
It's the children of my children
It's the lambs born in innocence
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It's wondering if the good I know
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Will last to be seen by the eyes
Verse 6
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Sometimes it feels like bars of steel
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I cannot bend with my hands
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Oh- I worry too much
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Somebody told me that I worry too much
Outro 1
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