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AN EYE FOR MAIN CHANCE-ROSETTA STONE
There have been many timesWhere I’ve took it upon myselfYour coldness in the face of thisCannot begin to understandNo explanationsNo mix of wordsInspired and lost all at onceIt’s no different nowIt’s no different nowTo kiss farewell – To close the doorTo hang the dream, insist I’m wrongAm I wrongAm I wrongBecause you have an eye. An eye for the main chanceTo purify dismiss it allWhen Jesus came – When angels fallYou know deep down things never changeThey coincide. They rearrangeBut what could you expect from meWhen all things said and doneAm I wrong…Sit back, just think a whileBehind closed doors you can criticiseI can tolerate though falsifiedThe atmosphere is hard to hideThe hatred that I feel for one so closeWho coldly lied to meAm I wrong…
2/11/2008
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