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wolf headed conjurour in the cross roads
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green eyes and alien chant brought the lightning down
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set my pulse to the short waves pulse
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set my pulse to the great lakes pulse
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to wreath the moon in a head dress of neon flames
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must take concentration from that heavy old bird
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blue chicago moon swings like a 
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blade above the midwest's heart
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swings like a blade 
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swings like a blade 
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swing that blade above us
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swing that blade above us
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show us how close it can get
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show us close you can get
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show us how fast we can lose it how 
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bad we're out numbered
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set my pulse an electric pulse
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set my pulse to the blues
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them black sad eyes 
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them black sad eyes 
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if i never see them again tell them goodbye
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and i set my pulse to an electric pulse
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i set my pulse to the blues
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i send my pulse to the vixen's hearts
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i concentrate like that heavy old bird