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From the recording Tonic For Hysteria - digital download

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Take in life
He was the last to be born of The Five
Indiana's Son
And his mother, she swore when he moved
It was the serpent's dance
And his brothers,they circled around him
with The Beat Of The Soul
And all the people lift their pockets up and filled him with change
Change!

'Til he became a light in their minds
and in the eyes of the child
And we held him above just to be strung up
For the innocence lost
And expend his life
Extend this heart to light
For we will never again get to witness the impossible shine

Tonight, in front of us all
They pulled the sequins out one by one
And they filled up the holes with The Dirty Superficial Brigade!
For the sake of Magic extend this heart to the light
For we will never again get to witness
The impossible shine no more

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