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I've been lost looking 'round town now but you came before us,
Hollow eyed mechanical souls that say they adore us,
Fainted hints of lavender leaves came straight from the florist,
Line the halls to your bedroom and crescend to the chorus
I've been around, round, round, round, round, round
Back to the underground
I've been around, round, round, round, round, round
and I ain't going down
Wash away in the downpour, brand yourself with lightening strikes,
Cigarettes and rent receipts floating down the streetcar lines,
Walking sticks with bayonets, it's a mark of these dark times,
Folks keep warning of a storm I don't pay them any mind.
I've been around, round, round, round, round, round
Back to the underground
I've been around, round, round, round, round, round
and I ain't going down
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