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Cleansing
On a thousand islands in the sea, I see a thousand people just like me. A hundred unions in the snow, I watch them walking, falling in a row. We live underground. It's going to be so quiet in here tonight. A thousand islands in the sea, it's a shame. And a hundred years ago, a sailor trod this ground I stood upon. Take me away everyone, when it hurts thou. From my head to my toes, from the words in the book, I see a vision that would bring me luck. From my head to my toes, to my teeth, through my nose, you get these words wrong. You get these words wrong. Everytime. You get these words wrong. I just smile. But from my head to my toes, from my knees to my eyes, everytime I watch the sky, for these last few days leave me alone. Leave me alone. Leave me alone.
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Lara Stone,
New Order
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