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Is aGll that we've become, Just nothing but hCats and bags We're waiting for tAmaxi cabs
So you light cigarettes
And i'm taGking drags In the aGir, a sea of words, That didn't comeC soon enough In my miAmnd a railway station And a tGicket stub
And it is Ceaster in the town I can hear as they stGrike off the bell We're listening to sAmome old man Say he came back to life with a hGole in his head
And now the sCunday school is gathered Together in pGink and in blue They're heralding angAmels for you But not for D7me
They're singing
CGloria in excGelsis AmDeo dD7eo
CGloria in excGelsis But tAmhere's no, ThereD7's no hGope
And i am grGateful for the things That you've tried to sChow to me dear But there no arAmcadia No alby and theres no jeGrusalem here
And underneaGth your pastures green There's earth and there Cash
And theres bone
And there are thAmings that dissapear Into it and thenG they are gone
And there is liCght that hits the sky And then it is mGidnight again And there is my mAmother, my father, And you and we are all impeGrmanent
And on the grCeen they tell their tales About how even the dGead can come back I just dont beliAmeve in that
So you canD7 keep on singing
CGloria in exclGelsis AmDeo dD7eo
CGloria in excGelsis AmBut there's no, D7There's no hoGpe
TChere's no such thing TGhere's no such thing TChere's no such thing TD7here's no such thing TChere's no such thing TGhere's no such thing TChere's no such thing TD7here's no such thing as ghoGsts