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I can't explain what the world means nothing. And I can't resist placing doubt in your fingertips. What a place to be, we've fallen in the business of the century No calling... to wake you fro your sleep You're sleeping! What life to me.. set you free ..we're dreaming Uh, uh, uh But the cat in the corner always had an eye half open And you know that it holds the secret that you so need And it tells with a smile to the chest that was never opened wide And it moved to the chain on his neck, and you took the key The key, the key! I hear the call of the cool moon rising Scared is the crow of the cool moon rising I hear the call of the cool moon rising Scared is the crow of the cool moon rising I hear the call of the cool moon rising Scare is the crow of the cool moon rising I hear the call of the cool moon rising Scare is the crow of the cool moon rising |