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… Life is so strange when it's changin', yes indeed
Well, I've seen the hard times and the pressure's been on me
But I keep on workin' like the workin' man do
And I've got my act together, gonna walk all over you

… Gimme back my bullets
Put 'em back where they belong
Ain't foolin' around 'cause I done had my fun
Ain't gonna see no more damage done
Gimme back my bullets

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When the night shows
The signals grow on radios
All the strange things
They come and go, as early warnings

 

Stranded starfish have no place to hide
Still waiting for the swollen eastern tide
There's no point in direction we cannot
Even choose a side

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Rudy's on a train to nowhere, halfway down the line
He don't want to get there, but he needs time
He ain't sophisticated, nor well-educated
After all the hours he wasted, still he needs time
He needs time 
He needs time for livin'
He needs time
For someone just to see him
 

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Rude boy! Carly in hand, he likes to party, likes to skank with the band.
Rude girl! She's on the scene, she's hanging out by the record machine.
Skinheads! They like to stomp they boots, they dig that rhythm cause that rhythm got roots.
DJ! Play it one more time, I don't care if the lyrics don't rhyme.
Some say that rudies have a whole while to wait, but that's just jack talk, I know they're here to stay!

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Though the marks on your dress had been neatly repressed 

I knew that something was wrong

And I should have spoke out 

And I'm so sorry now

I didn't know, cause we were so young

Oh, clouds of time, seem to rain on innocence left behind 

I never goes away 

Can you stay strong?

Can you go on?

Kristy are you doing OK? 

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Standing on the water casting your bread
While the eyes of the idol with the iron head are glowing
Distant ships sailing into the mist
You were born with a snake in both of your fists

While a hurricane was blowing


Freedom, just around the corner for you
But with truth so far off, what good will it do?

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