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See You In A Million Years On Sunday

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Air out your grievances Keep 'em clean like your sheets You've got a steam engine rocket behind There ain't nothing hurtling Through space quite like you Death is a cart we push Before the wheels of life fall off And flip us into our stationary place We are always in the last minutes of our life You've got a war high heeling Screeching up your misty nights Down the aisles of your church Down the low end of your piano Fetch your kites boys you're set to go Say less and mean more Put a moment in your lap and spill a smile Go on take a chance On that crinkling water memory dance Come midway June you'll be out of tune A whole city's underwater Attack, that's an order Old man's claiming World War III I'm young like you you're just like me There's no mystery anymore Not for people like us "It's gonna be a close one" they say They who tell tales and claim to be they Well I saw Jesus too Hosting workshops under a bridge Of a songlike structure built on the backbones Of beings bigger than the bombs of babyhood Look! Here comes our saviour Barrelling down Brunswick Street He's got a bullet in his hip And he's the captain of his ship I'm going to Glenn Gould's grave To ask and see if we can still be saved I'll go see Mrs Truth In a backstreet bar booth She's got her double face on And her ring finger single Her boy's in the rain On the tracks leading home Chasing dark visions he can't see Well here comes the train I must have looked like someone you knew When I was someone you could say you knew See you in a million years on Sunday