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The Shadow of Seattle

Rain

Like tin angels falling down

Like a mission and we're halfway there

From some old dried up, fried forgotten townWhy

Won't they let us be ourselves?

With our potential we could toe the line

And show the bastards up with our divine

Light light light lightSeize

All the records from the past

Hold for ransom all the artifacts

This ragged town protects them to the last

With lies lies lies liesSee them running heading

Homeward to SeattleDeem

All the liars in your tribe

To be the fires on the western side

Of some old front we call 'The war of art'Rain

Like tin angels falling down

Like a mission and we're halfway there

From some old dried up, fried forgotten town

From some old dried up, fried forgotten town

To some old dried up, fried forgotten town

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