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[00:27.93]Down the street half a block away
[00:32.28]In a familiar place regular people
[00:35.36]Agree with each other in smoke signals
[00:41.12](Down the street half a block and
[00:42.87]In a familiar place regular people
[00:44.52]Agree with each other)
[00:45.56]{Each in turn}
[00:46.50]Interprets the law as aging with its eyesight failing
[00:55.97]The law is aging (oh yes it is)
[00:59.13]Sitting across, telling stories
[01:03.66]Eyes unclosed like books we've read twice (So sit across the table, feed me some lies)
[01:14.36]So on the shelves lined with spines
[01:36.71]The dust collects as scattered ash
[01:39.29]From an urn unturned
[01:40.63]Spilling over someone regular
[01:44.32]And other such regulars
[01:49.37]Cry ghost and boast
[01:51.52]Of the friend of a friend
[01:53.83]Who saw a strange sight
[01:56.04]Or heard a strange sound
[01:58.03]Now whispers tall tales of murder
[02:07.89]Down the street half a block away
[02:12.39]In a familiar place regular people
[02:15.89]Agree with each other in smoke signals
[02:20.56]Brought together to burn, brought together to burn
[02:25.47]{Each in turn}
[02:26.63]Interprets the law as aging with its eyesight failing
[02:34.45]Interprets the law as aging with its eyesight failing
[02:41.45]Somebody's little girl
[03:05.62]Dreams of the things she's read
[03:09.27]Somebody's somebody's little girl
[03:13.08]Dreams of the things she's read
[03:16.40]Or the monsters in her bed
[03:20.04]Who hacked her to blood-meat
[03:37.80]Somebody's little girl
[03:41.17]Dreams of the things she's read
[03:44.46]Or the monsters in her bed
[03:47.37]Who hacked her to blood-meat
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