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Love of the sun
Love of the sun
Came back again
Came back again
To make it clear that
To make it clear that
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either perspective at all
either perspective at all


Big and small
Weak & strong &
And wet and dry
Wet & dry &
And right and wrong
Right & wrong &
And live and die
Live & die &
And stay and go
Sane & gone &
And love and lie
Love & not &
And all the hands that we forgot and
All the “&”s that we forgot &


Sing while you hear it
Sing while you hear it
Don’t deny it
Don’t deny it
We didn’t glance at the thought of it (that’s a stab in the dark)
We didn’t glance at the thought of it


Come back again
Come back again
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Those who can stand with you too
Those who can stand with you too


High and low
High & low &
And new and old
New & old &
And stop and go
Stop & go &
And hot and cold
Hot & cold &
And John and Yoko
John & Yoko
Dark and light  
Dark & light
It’s almost time to say goodnight to this
It’s almost time to say goodnight to this
SOLO


They took a lesson from their mother,
They took a lesson from their mother,
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lies that decide every move
lies that decide every move


Words and numbers
Words & numbers
Sounds and silence
Sounds & silence
Talk of peace
Stop the peace &
And keep the violence
Keep the violence
No and yes
No & yes &
And we digress
We digress
With kings of sad and happiness, oh god
With scenes of sad & happiness, oh god


Big bad Betty of the ‘pocalypse
Big bad Betty of the ‘pocalypse
She opens her lips and it goes like this
She opens her lips and it goes like this
When the golden rule and its surround collide
When the golden rule and survival collide
There’ll be nothing to love and there’ll be nowhere to hide
There’ll be nothing to love and there’ll be nowhere to hide


All the things we know, the things we’ve done,
All the things we know, the things we don't,
All the things we think, and what we will and won’t,
All the things we think, and what we will and won’t,
Hope to tell you that nothing’s left
A hope to tell you that nothing’s left
We’re all together and we’re all (indistinct)
We’re all to clever and we’re all bereft


Capitalist, communist
Capitalist, communist
Did the hokey pokey and it went like this  
Did the hokey pokey and it went like this  
We hate eachother and we love ourselves
We hate each other and we like ourselves
It might be heaven and it might be hell
It might be heaven and it might be hell



Revision as of 17:00, 24 September 2009

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Lyrics

(This is an interpretation by fans and is what could be deciphered from the live recordings.)

Love of the sun

Came back again
To make it clear that
We never said it would meet demand

Shame on a martyr
Claiming friends from
either perspective at all

Weak & strong &
Wet & dry &
Right & wrong &
Live & die &
Sane & gone &
Love & not &
All the “&”s that we forgot &

Sing while you hear it
Don’t deny it
We didn’t glance at the thought of it

Come back again
To make a stand with
Those who can stand with you too

High & low &
New & old &
Stop & go &
Hot & cold &
John & Yoko
Dark & light
It’s almost time to say goodnight to this

They took a lesson from their mother,
Told them that they were the same command

Wait for the brain to make completed
lies that decide every move

Words & numbers
Sounds & silence
Stop the peace &
Keep the violence
No & yes &
We digress
With scenes of sad & happiness, oh god

Big bad Betty of the ‘pocalypse
She opens her lips and it goes like this
When the golden rule and survival collide
There’ll be nothing to love and there’ll be nowhere to hide

All the things we know, the things we don't,
All the things we think, and what we will and won’t,
A hope to tell you that nothing’s left
We’re all to clever and we’re all bereft

Capitalist, communist
Did the hokey pokey and it went like this 
We hate each other and we like ourselves
It might be heaven and it might be hell

All the things we do, the things we say
All the things we read, and just walked away.