Crimpshrine - The Tour lyrics

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Over fences and through backyards<br />

We tiptoe past empty boxcars<br />

So as not to wake the bums inside<br />

Industry that once thrived now is gone<br />

Abandoned factories and tracks trains ran on<br />

Are all that's left from those days<br />

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Through barbed wire fence we see sculptures in a field<br />

We find some maps at the front gate<br />

And walk inside to investigate<br />

Following a stream, it leads a path<br />

To sewer's entrance and a raft<br />

Ever wonder how it looks down under the concrete?<br />

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Over murky water we ride<br />

Through concrete tubes we float inside<br />

Our voices echoing through the endless darkness<br />

Oblivious to life above<br />

Our minds are clear (no mental spewage)<br />

The voice in my head is dead, maybe he drowned in the sewage<br />

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When we emerge though darkness sunlight seeps<br />

And we all go home to sleep<br />

Concluding the tour for this day<br />

Other sights we've never seen<br />

And places that we've never been<br />

We'll find when things get stagnant again<br />

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Come on, let's go outside<br />

And take a look and see what we can find in this city<br />

Leave these four walls far behind