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all along em
i can hear me
i go for the caste
all along em
i can hear me
i go for the caste
throwing stones inside a broken glass
i can hear it now
inside my ears
throwing stones inside a broken glass
i can hear it now
inside my ears
throwing stones inside a broken glass
i can hear it now
inside my ears
throwing stones inside a broken glass
i can hear it now
inside my ears
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i can hear your heart from here
though you've long been in the ground
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i can hear your heart from here
though you've long been in the ground
waves of gold as the door closes
i can hear the sirens
i can hear the sirens
waves of gold as the door closes
i can hear the sirens
i can hear the sirens
and i'm going out of my mind. so far from me now
but oh i can hear the sound
it's so far from me now
and i'm going out of my mind. so far from me now
but oh i can hear the sound
it's so far from me now
here i am can you talk a little louder
so i can hear you
i want to hear you
here i am can you talk a little louder
so i can hear you
i want to hear you
maybe that's why when we're all alone
i can hear music
i can hear music
maybe that's why when we're all alone
i can hear music
i can hear music
a waste of time sitting still
i can hear you
i can hear you
a waste of time sitting still
i can hear you
i can hear you
talk talk talk talk to me now
i can hear your sound i can hear your bell tolls
talk talk talk talk to me now
talk talk talk talk to me now
i can hear your sound i can hear your bell tolls
talk talk talk talk to me now
you better start running
i can hear the battle drums coming
i can hear the battle drums coming
you better start running
i can hear the battle drums coming
i can hear the battle drums coming
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i can hear you by they might be giants. made at the edison laboratories. i can hear you
just barely hear you
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i can hear you by they might be giants. made at the edison laboratories. i can hear you
just barely hear you
i'm the fucked up driver of a stolen tank
making my withdrawals from your local bank. armor-piercing bullets never cramp my style. they only make me smile. i can hear them calling i can hear them calling
put me in a cockpit of a fighter plane
i'm the fucked up driver of a stolen tank
making my withdrawals from your local bank. armor-piercing bullets never cramp my style. they only make me smile. i can hear them calling i can hear them calling
put me in a cockpit of a fighter plane