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New days come in to break the spell awayreality rains down on your paradethe closet skeletons all rattle onthrow in the towel before you've got to run
Jewel in the handa lump of fired sanddon't feed the (fathers)(starving from his sand)? ? ? ? pay the pricethere's all the time you want to do it twicethe cards before the hall so fall in lineand save away a chill of summertime
Jewel in the handa lump of fired sanddon't feed the (fathers)(starving from his sand)
Behind the year to year's a little crackput and drips and runs onto the cracknew days come in to break the spell awayreality rains on your parade
Jewel in the handa lump of fired sanddon't feed the (fathers)(starving from his sand)
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