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They sat in an Abandoned Luncheonette sipping imaginary cola and drawing faces in the tabletop dust His voice was rusty from years as a sergeant
wasting our lives Cause when all is said and done And when all has come and gone Are we really just dust in the wind? We're taught to be self-made But for
They sat in an abandoned luncheonette Sipping imaginary cola and drawing faces in the tabletop dust His voice was rusty from years as a sergeant
Fire of the sun Flowers crumble into dust The seed shall scatter and die Light in her eyes Pours black on their lives We gather round
They sat in an Abandoned Luncheonette sipping imaginary cola and drawing faces in the tabletop dust His voice was rusty from years as a sergeant
as night, overhead the sounds of horses hooves, people fighting for their lives. Some joker in a headband was still getting chicks for free. And big
and the tears shed might claim you. For the last time we have tasted Love's sweet tears by the fire's glow. If our hearts are strong there'll be No long
of no return I've seen what a man can do I've seen all the hate of a woman too And they gave him away Like in 'Whistle Down The Wind' By the look
Standin' by the window Watchin' all the rain Wonderin' where the wind blows It's comin' round again Thinkin' all is said and done You've
the cold wind blows And fussing and flapping In priestly black like a murder of crows All this time The river flowed Endlessly to the sea If I had
The subconscious deprecates the day In the twilight of my own intellect Dull is my mind Captive of illusion Remaining awake Is just dust Take my soul away
Thinking 'bout the people gone by Screaming that I don't want to die Well you can push your head But don't you push it too far Thinking 'bout
the west wind sweeps through the leaves, Emperors of history fall to their knees Small fronds can't see the wood for the trees, Left in the dust
from this cage The roots of my madness came from all the treason My thoughts melting as breath in the wind without reason Dark deeds closed my soul
from this cage The roots of my madness came from all the treason My thoughts melting as breath in the wind without reason Dark deeds closed my soul
changed The wind divided our fate The picture of the past Melted away The memory of my beloved home Is nothing but an image In the frame I learned to live
She's got her head in the clouds She's got the stars in her eyes And she's dancing with a dream in her heart She's got the wind in her hair Moon
Perish by my hands Your kingdoms turn to dust and sand Blowing in the wind A shrine to a gthod, once so grand I've dug a hole 6 feet deep Spread his
Thinking 'bout the people gone by Screaming that I don't want to die Well you can push your head But don't you push it too far Thinking 'bout
than Nietzshe I'm sure you'd like to meet me I am loved By the maker who's so clever I was made to live forever Though my body turns to sand
have yet to see' As the years go by I promise you that I I will be the one to run to When the nights are long I'll be there when winds begin
Originality is out Become dust in the wind Filled with volatile doubt Quartering those who sinned Opposition's main tool Has been placed with the teachers
and take it in? Or will they fade into dust, taken by the wind? On the other side of time On the other side of time Well I know I'm too young To think about
me. Ah things ain't what they used to be. No, no, no, radiation underground and in the sky; Animals and birds who live near by are dying oh, Oh
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