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City Of Ships
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Low Countries
If this looks like average turnpike trash I might as well be dead What was going through your head? On that golden afternoon Tainted only by leaking petrol fumes Got so high it filled our lungs Eventually managed to collapse one A starry night I'll always remember Drinking deep the irony Of devout men crafting the devil's elixir Another golden afternoon Watched the clouds go by From our north sea view Breathed the salt air Repaired our lungs 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Showed around by the enemies of the sun A starry night I can't quite remember Looks like average turnpike trash I couldn't disagree more Never met anyone in Newark Who speaks in five tongues No relics of the ancient world To be found off exit one For all the miles you've traveled For all the warmth you've shared This simple thanks we offer I wish we had more to give
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