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Lis er stille
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Gold Future
See the believer he's on the screen again shooting his show-gun at the ghost
They found another kind of sapien and they're no friends of your friends
And so the curve ball broke the cannon voice spoke and everybody change
Locks change, not keys on Show-gun St.
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A gold future We're sorry that we lied
And the cold face... Who can withstand such a prophets profit?
You wanted a stranger you've got it
New terms for your kind apply and you'll never survive
I guess we're lost I guess we lost it
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