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Sharp Dave Hard Travellin New Age Eden We got a rumble here, everybody knows Except you; you're crazy, pan handle in the road Can't you see there's a jungle here, it's real and it's cold Why the hell can't you sort it out The whole thing's set to explode Chorus: In a new age Eden Dream on Dream on Dream on It looks like a graveyard here But who can tell Could be a sinking dream The bottom of a bottomless well Could be, it's a perfect? war But it's way too mean Could be a hurricane, like it said in Time magazine Chorus: Or a new age Eden Dream on Dream on Dream on Deep down in the subways Way after dark Some guys singing protest songs Picking on them guitars Singing Cane and Abel? Yes, here it comes again After a thousand years of this You'd have thought something here would have changed Chorus Chorus It's high time for prayer now For all gathered in this house Forget about them Philistines They ain't never going to work it out Locked in a room full of mirrors Waiting for the bell Brings a seven winds of Hades down at seven minutes to hell Chorus We need a new temple here The old one's going to fall All will be revealed All you've got to do is heed the call As you toil in silence As you work the land As you sail across the seas As you lend a hand Chorus ACOUSTIC |
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