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Walls without a story
People filled with hate
Keep away from my room
Don't let me see your face
Calm down and respect your dream
You can't break this heart of silence
Waiting is the bore
You can break this heart of silence
Close your eyes and lock the door
Restless people movin'
To flames of burning streets
But never trust a hippy
With a psychotronic beat
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