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    Tricked into some fodder about this oasis
    This conversation of new beginning
    Having enlightening talks over common interests

    Chained together to push onto the celebrated platform
    Chained together or chained forever
    Chained together to push onto the celebrated platform tonight

    I've boarded myself inside
    I've refused to exit
    There is no ocean for me
    There is no glamour
    Only the mirage of water ascending from the asphalt
    I gaze at it from the oven of my home

    I've boarded myself inside
    I've refused to exit
    There is no ocean for me
    There is no glamour

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    Only the mirage of water ascending from the asphalt
    Only the mirage of water ascending from the asphalt
    I gaze at it from the oven of my home

    Confined to a house that never remains clean
    To a bed where the ill never get well
    I cough ceaselessly into the night
    The remainder of my humanity is drifting spit through the cold

    Sitting quietly in scorching
    Reimagined suburbia
    Suburbia

    Sitting quietly in scorching
    Reimagined suburbia
    Suburbia

    Sitting quietly in scorching
    Reimagined suburbia
    Suburbia

    Suburbia
    Reimagined suburbia

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    Composición: George Clarke

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