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We Starve-look at one another short of breath

Walking proudly in our winter coats

Wearing smells from laboartories



Facing a dying nation of moving paper fantasy

Listening for the new told lies

With supreme visions of lonly tunes



Sining our space songs on a spider web sitarLife is around you and in you

Answer from Timothy Leary deary



Let the sunshine

Let the sunshine in

The sunshine in



Let the sunshineLet the sunshine in

The sunshine in



Let the sunshine

Let the sunshine inThe sunshine in