Help me
To find the light that's shinning on me
To get back what they've taken from me
Build a little fire where it's cold

Show me
The path that leads to all the glory
The words that tell a sarcred story
Build a little fire where it's cold

I wanna live in a dream
In my record machine
I wanna picture the world
And everyone inside my mouth
Cos all the money I waste
Is it a matter of taste?
I wanna picture the world
And you can't make me spit it out

Take me
Back from the darkness
where they sent me

Give hope to places
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where it can't be
Build a little fire where it's cold

I wanna live in a dream
In my record machine
I wanna picture the world
And everyone inside my mouth
Cos all the money I waste
Is it a matter of taste?
I wanna picture the world
You can't make me spit it out

You can't give me your reason
I wanna mean what to shine
You can't give me the feelings
Cos they're already mine
You get one in a million
And if the sun won't rise on my soul
Then I'll I go

(Stop the clocks and turn you world around) plays in the background

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