Madrugada

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I saw the white

I saw the green

I saw the tainted black, stains of ink and wax

Black bird in a green hand held

Held inside my head

And inside my head

A vast astronomy of birds

Look at the wall, the paint is already starting to come off

It was all for nothing I guess

Which side are you on

Which side are you on, yeah

Which side

I follow under the wheel of the moon with a circle sand and bad dreams

See everything piles up no, and everything is exactly what it seems

I feel tempted to call friend

And say: hey that's no it all

You see I comprehend everything now

And this experiment has blown up in my face like a snowball

Now which side are you on

Which, which side

Are you, are you on

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Once again I crossed a narrow field

I came to the road, but the path was gone, not there

I span around, I caught the sun, I saw her lips, but they had turned blue

Now it's just a stain, no meaner thing, it's just a stain

It's just blood

Now, I should have lied, I should have lied

I could have lied

Which, which side, are you on

Which, which side, are you on

We come back the home will never be the same again, oh what

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