It is a round about that I can't leave I circle for decades Only to find obscurity My life is haunted by young devilry I heard your voice On my stereo Lost into the night Brutal kids of this promised future Cut the highways With shards of truth I call out to my young and black hearted Do you believe in what I have seen? I heard your voice On my stereo Lost into the night Do you believe in what I have seen?
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