We starve, look at one another short of breath
Walking proudly in our winter coats
Wearing smells from laboratories
Facing a dying nation of moving paper fantasy
Listening for the new-told lies
With supreme visions of lonely tunes

Somewhere, inside something, there is a rush of greatness
Who knows what stands in front of our lives
I fashion my future on films in space
Silence tells me secretly everything, everything


Manchester England, England
Manchester England, England
     Eyes, look your last
Across the Atlantic sea
     Arms, take your last embrace
And I'm a genius, genius
     And lips, oh you, the doors
I believe in God
     Of breath, seal with a righteous kiss
And I believe that God believes in Claude
     Seal with a righteous kiss
That's me, that's me
     The rest is silence
That's me
     The rest is silence
     The rest is silence

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Singing our space songs on a spider-web sitar
Life is around you and in you
Answer for Timothy Leary, dearie

Let the sunshine
Let the sunshine in, the sunshine in
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