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Sing! Captain
03:45
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There's a town, just a little town
Rained in cloud, a hollow sound
Where our lovers gather 'round
Gather 'round
If they're cold, then they're cold
Feed them wine, feed them chrome
We hate this place here, it's our home
It's our home
And your car collapsed the trees
And I returned them back to sound
With our torches in our hands
We will reduce it to the ground
I stood outside in the bright black night
Beneath their buzzing power lines
And I saw a number in the sky
In the sky
And if there's a God, He's a little gone
And He holds you closely inside these walls
But He loves His babies most of all
Most of all
And your car collapsed the trees
And I returned them back to sound
With our torches in our hands
We will reduce it to the ground
In the parliament
Their little hands are reaching out
You can try and try and try
But baby, there's no way around
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