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Just listen to the song a few times to get it right.
FCome out to the edge where it is quFiet GWhere the ink will drain right out of yFou FFar below, the sea and its conviFctions GGet broken by the beach out of your viFew
And onFce there was a time to join the arFmy And onFce there was a time to hear the neFws And onFce there was a time for easy silenFce But now the juGry waits for yFou
FYou're caught between the mirror and the couFntry GAnd caught up in a prayer of liars' woFrds FThe hounds are on your scent, you must move swiFftly GTheir spies just tellin' lies of what they heFard
And onFce there was a time to join the arFmy And onFce there was a time to hear the neFws And onFce there was a time for easy silenFce But now the juGry waits for yFou
FSo make yourself a mask of chrome and heaFrtaches GAnd give yourself a hand to turn aFway FOnce you heard a choir when you were dreFamin' GAnd you wish you could remember it toFday
And onFce there was a time to join the arFmy And onFce there was a time to hear the neFws And onFce there was a time for easy silenFce But now the juGry waits for yFou