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Thursday - !1100 lyrics

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We'll all look the same someday

And even now the robot starts to think

I wonder what it dreams

The Tide is high on Fourtheeth Street

The rain comes in to clear the heat

The way in is the same way out

the way up is the same way down

Now there is no safe way down

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