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You`re waking in the morning
Spent the night trying to bond with the moon
She never loved you
Just a whole wild, two scene, chopped up, splitscreen, dream machine
An alibi for loves young dream

I hear a lot of rumours
I hear a lot of stone cold rumours
I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of easy talking, given whispers
About you

She only wanted you
For what you could do to get her picture in a sunday magazine
She`s just a whole wild, two scene, choppped up, splitscreen, dream machine
An alibi for loves young dreams

I hear a lot of rumours
I hear a lot of stone cold rumours
I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of easy talking, given whispers
About you

I hear a lot of rumours
I hear a lot of stone cold rumours
I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of easy talking, given whispers

What a pleasure it is to receive
And what a God given gift it is to the air that we breathe

I hear a lot of rumours
I hear a lot of stone cold rumours
I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of easy talking, given whispers
About you

I hear a lot of rumours
I hear a lot of whispers
And they`re all about you
 
I can't stand it, I know you planned it
I'm a' set straight, this Watergate
I can't stand rocking when I'm in here
'Cause your crystal ball ain't so crystal clear
So while you sit back and wonder why
I got this fuckin' thorn in my side
Oh my god, it's a mirage
I'm tellin' y'all it's sabotage

So listen up 'cause you can't say nothin'
You'll shut me down with a push of your button
But I'm out and I'm gone
I'll tell you now I keep it on and on

'Cause what you see you might not get
And we can bet so don't you get souped yet
You're scheming on a thing that's a mirage
I'm trying to tell you now it's sabotage

Whyyyyyyyyyyy!?
Our backs are now against the wall
Listen all of y'all it's a sabotage
Listen all of y'all it's a sabotage
Listen all of y'all it's a sabotage
Listen all of y'all it's a sabotage

I can't stand it, I know you planned it
I'm a' set straight this Watergate
I can't stand rockin' when I'm in this place
Because I feel disgraced because you're all in my face
But make no mistakes and switch up my channel
I'm Buddy Rich when I fly off the handle
What could it be, it's a mirage
You're scheming on a thing, that's sabotage
 
Do you not hear me anymore
I know it's not your thing to care
I know it's cool to be so bored
But it sucks me in when you're aloof
It sucks me in, it sucks, it works
I guess it's cool to be alone

Will you never rest
fighting the battle of who could care less
Every day you wake up late
Sometimes I wish I was that way

And you think Rockford Files is cool
But there are some things
that you would change
if it were up to you
so think about your masterpiece
watch the Rockford Files and
call to see if Paul can score some weed

Do you never rest
fighting the battle
of who could care less
unearned unhappiness
that's alright I guess

I've got this great idea
why don't we pitch it to the
Franklin fucking Mint
Fine pewter portraits of
General Apathy and Major Boredom singing
Whatever and ever amen.
Oh well, maybe not
I'll try again
this should cheer you up for sure
see I've got your old I.D.
and you're all dressed up like the Cure

Will you never rest
fighting the battle
of who could care less
unearned unhappiness
you're my hero I confess
 
You just took in hiding, from yourself always slip-sliding,
everyday a mask your wearing, trying to show your surviving,
on the run from soul 2 soul, but you can never find your goal,
you lose the spirit at the cost and now your soul it could be lost.

When you just had enougth, and you see no way out,
its alright don't panic, things can work for your crew.

And its ok is what I say, when im praying away,
and there's a hand from on high, god is never failing,

Everyday is like a battle but we'll overcome,
when we get back in the saddle faith will bring us on.

Everyday is like a battle but we'll overcome,
when we get back in the saddle faith will bring us on.

All the promises I have, hidden deep in my heart, I recall after all,
of my worst existance, it simply says that when or less,
that feeling blessed in my life, he will send the word I need, to restore contempt me.

I can always relay on my faith to, get by, we all can if we try.

Everyday is like a battle but we'll overcome,
when we get back in the saddle faith will bring us on.

Everyday is like a battle but we'll overcome,
when we get back in the saddle faith will bring us on.

You just took in hiding, from yourself always slip-sliding,
everyday a mask your wearing, trying to show your surviving,
on the run from soul 2 soul, but you can never find your goal,
you lose the spirit at the cost and now your soul it could be lost
 
Razorblades and cigarettes
And empty bottles strewn
Sitting here I think of you
I dream your fingers in my hands
And promises of promised lands
And I wonder
Well I don't know why we hurt ourselves
With alcohol and such
Sometimes you need to drown a little
And I love you very much

I used to watch the way you'd smile
The changes in your face
The passions I'd imagine there
But the fires I saw your eyes reflect
Were the burning tyres around my neck
And I wonder
Well I don't know why we hurt ourselves
With razorblades and such
Sometimes you need to bleed a little
And I love you very much

The time I spent just missing you
Longing from afar
The ways I tried to walk to you
But this broken glass on which I'd crawl
Was it just to you or to anyone at all
And I wonder
Well I don't know why we hurt ourselves
With cigarettes and such
Sometimes you need to die a little
And I love you very much

I don't know why we hurt ourselves
Or why we fall in love too much
Sometimes you need to dance a little
And I loved you very much
 
Marriage is love in a suit and a bowler hat that takes the train
Everyday and goes to work then takes the same train back again
Marriage is love in uniform where bedrooms become the only chance
For privates to parade on Saturdays and love is made to march instead of dance

Marriage is love in a zoo where we think we see reality
But we only see the empty shell of what once was wild
and free
Marriage is love in a cage to protect our kids from Daily Mail views
But kids are just convention's excuse for adults to walk into marriage and into zoos

Marriage is love in a church where the death bells of love chime
And lovers pretend that they believe and so deceive for the very first time
Marriage is love in a grave where lovers pass from this world to the next
And vicious old witches take their revenge as they smile and point you'll be next

So my darling I will not ask your hand though I love you
But I don't need a uniform or a cage or a church to say I do
 
See see the drunken man
Cold as a corpse
He's more dead than alive
In fact now he only drinks
While he sits and waits
For the mourners to arrive
He shuts his eyes and goes for gold
He shuts his eyes and goes to war
He drinks until he kills himself
Though he doesn't know what for
But close your eyes and leave him be
For he'll have time enough to die
With his whisky for armour
And his pride for a sword
Hanging loose by his side
He is just a lost knight
Hanging on to a shield
On life's battlefield
Looking for a horse to ride

See see the baby lamb
Bleating with the flock
See how he follows on
Walking running with the crowd
He mimes the words
Though he doesn't know the song
He shuts his eyes and goes for gold
He shuts his eyes and goes to war
He shouts because he wants to shout
Though he doesn't know what for
But close your eyes and leave him be
For he'll have time enough to die
With a shepherd for armour
And a fashionable sword
Hanging loose by his side
He is just a lost knight
Hanging on to a shield
On life's battlefield
Looking for a horse to ride

See see the smiling girl
Smiling all her smiles
Flashing smiling eyes
Oh and everyone has taken stock
And has had his share
Since her smile was privatized
She shuts her eyes and goes for gold
She shuts her eyes and goes to war
And if you still don't quite know why
You can bet she'll be pretty sure
But close your eyes and leave her be
For she'll have time enough to die
With her beauty for stirrups
And her hair for a mane
Hanging loose by her side
She is just a lost horse
Running from field to field
On life's battlefield
Trying to take lost knights for a ride
 
Welcome to the tea dance
Old debutants getting up on their toes
Darjeeling and romance
Between potted plants and yesterday's dynamos

In the tea rooms the men and women of industry
Dancing from dusk till dawn
In the old days when the first teenager was born
Everyone just stay cool
You're not here to play the fool
They said
But instead
While we slept they tripped the Light Fantastic
They told us to be strong
It wouldn't last for long
Soon you'll be twenty one
Then you can join us
And while manhood's approaching
You'll want to look provoking
Why not take up smoking
They said we'd look cool but we just got cancer

Welcome to the tea dance
Old debutants getting up on their toes
Darjeeling and romance
Between potted plants and yesterday's Romeos
In the tea rooms the men and women of politics
Dancing from dusk till dawn
In the old days when the anti war march was born
Everyone just stay calm
We'll keep you safe from harm
They said
But instead
While we slept they danced the military two step
They told us to be strong
It wouldn't last for long
Put your sunglasses on
Wait for the big one
With the bomb there's no more doubting
No more screaming no more shouting
Just one great big family outing
They said we'd be safe but we just got cancer

Welcome to the tea dance
Old debutants getting up on their toes
Darjeeling and romance
Between potted plants and yesterday's gigalos
In the tea rooms the men and women of royalty
Dancing from dusk till dawn
In the old days when the summer of love was born
Everyone keep your head
Wait for your marriage bed
They said
But instead
While we slept they danced while swapping partners
They told us to be strong
It wouldn't last for long
The urge will soon be gone
When you're married
And lone mothers are so taboo
But don't try to lose it will you
Or Pro Life will try to kill you
But who needs them while we've still got cancer

Welcome to the tea dance
Now it's our turn to get up on our toes
Darjeeling and romance
Between potted plants and seventies curios
Now in the tea rooms we're the people of? yesterday
Dancing from dusk till dawn
We talk of old days when our rebellious streak was born
But these days there's nothing left
You can rebel against
Right
Your future's bright
Now you've got alcopops and Britney Spears
 
Something's beating on the wall on the other side
Strange lovers moan each others names on by-hour sheets for the very first time
One of them's james
The other's some name she changes every time she lies across his bed
But the light of the moon leads the way
Towards the morning and the sun
The sun's well on the way too soon to know and
Oh my god, whatever, etc.
If i could i'd fold myself away like a card table
A concertina or a murphy bed, i would
But i wasn't made that way so you know instead
I'm open all night and the customers come to stay
And everyone tips but not enough to knock me over
And "i'm so tired" i just worked two shifts
But the light of the moon leads the way towards the morning and the sun
The sun's well on it's way too soon to know and
Oh, oh my god, oh my god, whatever, etc.
 
Here comes that shit again
I've got a halloweenhead
Head full of tricks and treats
It leads me thru the nighttime streets
Black cats and falling trees
Under ladders always walking
Salt shaker spills just throw it over your shoulder, babe
I've got a bad idea again, i've got a
Halloweenhead, halloweenhead
Head full of candy bags
Costume shops and punks in drag
Head full of tricks and treats
Places where junkies meet
And it leads me thru streets at night
That's alright, i just watch i don't go inside
It's all the same old shit again
I got a halloweenhead
I got a halloweenhead
Lord, i got a halloweenhead
Guitar solo
I got a halloweenhead
Lord, i've got a halloweenhead
I got a halloweenhead
Oh lord, i've got a halloweenhead
Here comes that shit again
I've gota halloweenhead
Head of tricks and treats
It leads me thru the nighttime streets
Downtown
Downtown
Downtown
I've got a halloweenhead
Lord, i've got a halloweenhead
What the fuck's wrong with me, god i'm a halloweenhead
 
All I wanna do is get up, is get up, is get up
In the morning in the morning
And not wanna die

I feel alright when I think about you
Walking through a star field covered in lights
Wasted like you're losing your job you're so fired
We're just like the ones we used to make fun of

It's beautiful sorta, beautiful sorta
Beautiful sorta, but not
Beautiful sorta, beautiful sorta
Beautiful sorta, but not
All I wanna do is get down, is get down, is get down

In the evening, in the evening
And not wanna die
Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow

I'm buzzing like a jar full of lightening bugs
Walking through a star field covered in lights

Wasted like a bum with somebody's wallet
Pictures inside of you and me, you and I
So far past sad I'm crazy and scary

It's Beautiful Sorta, Beautiful Sorta
Beautiful Sorta, but not
 
Took a walk with you
In the shadow of my shoes
Danced around the broken blues
In the dirty summer rain
Moonlight on the cars
Parked in single file at bars
With a thick and rosy smoke
Waving its busted hand

Bringing you down, can't bring you down
Bring you down, can't bring you down
Bring you down, can't hear the sound
Run through the river and into town
Pretty little moon with it's head hung down
Chin up. Cheer up.

I took a walk with you
And I busted up my shoe
In an old yellow canoe
Out in Hollywood
You called the police
But they didn't care the lease
On your place had run out
Your landlord straightened his hat

Bringing you down, can't bring you down
Bringing you down, can't bring you down
Bringing you down, can't hear the sound
Run through the river and into town
Pretty little moon with it's head hung down
Chin up. Cheer up.














one day, i will be OK enough to never need to post lyrics :)
 
mr elbowlyricist, pls get out my brain :)



What's got into me? Can't believe myself!
Must be someone else. Must be someone else. Must be,

Any day now hows about getting out of this place. Any ways.
Got a lot of spare time. Some of my youth and all of my senses on overdrive.

What's got into me? Can't believe myself!
Lately,

Any day now hows about getting out of this place. Any ways.
Got a lot of spare time. Some of my youth and all of my senses on overdrive.

Don't play Coltrane you will sleep at the wheel
Eyes on-horizon. Don't sleep at the wheel.
 
and a final goodnight kiss.....


Whatever happened to the fear of god?
Whatever happened to church on sunday?
Whatever happened to the velvet glove?
And the iron fist
Whatever happened to the social season?
Whatever happened to the debutants?
Whatever happened to the South of France?

Good old fashioned brutality
Everything in it's place
Good old fashioned barbarity
Leave the room in disgrace

Whatever happened to drinking and driving
And doing the decent thing?
Hiding out on the continent
Getting over a nervous breakdown
Close the ranks and remove all traces
Say anything to stay out of jail
What it really boils down to:
It always wins, it never fails

Good old fashioned brutality
Everything in it's place
Good old fashioned barbarity
Leave the room in disgrace

Ah-ah-ah,ah-ah...

Driving back from a late night party
Took a corner much too fast
Head-on collision with the 21st century
Whatever happened to brutality?

:oops:
:p
 
:eek:No lyrics - but - CALL ME - Blondie/ Debbie Harry - fuck - I fell in love when I was 10 and I'm gay :D licking the sleeve
 
for the boy who will "please just fucking call nhs direct, i can't cope any more"
thank you for calling, and going to buy rizla.

i thoroughly recommend that you call 'em, cos neither you nor me can deal with the rizlainwardcopinessinoroutofallthis. for the moment of this time.
it's no fail of you.
it's a massive fail of mine.


I drank too much last night, got bills to pay,
my head just feels in pain
...
And even if I'm there, they'll all imply
that I might not last the day....


Then you hand me a towel
and all I see is you
And even if my house falls down,
I wouldn't have a clue "

My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why
I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
and I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be grey,
but your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad,
it's not so bad

I drank too much last night, got bills to pay,
my head just feels in pain
I missed the bus and there'll be hell today,
I'm late for work again
And even if I'm there, they'll all imply
that I might not last the day
And then you call me and it's not so bad,
it's not so bad and

I want to thank you
for giving me the best day of my life
Oh just to be with you
is having the best day of my life

Push the door, I'm home at last
and I'm soaking through and through
Then you hand me a towel
and all I see is you
And even if my house falls down,
I wouldn't have a clue
Because you're near me and

I want to thank you
for giving me the best day of my life
Oh just to be with you
is having the best day of my life "


i *can't* do this any more :(



anyone with an editbrush, pls feel free to clear up.
 
If you see her, say hello, she might be in Tangier
She left here last early spring, is livin' there, I hear
Say for me that I'm all right though things get kind of slow
She might think that I've forgotten her, don't tell her it isn't so.

We had a falling-out, like lovers often will
And to think of how she left that night, it still brings me a chill
And though our separation, it pierced me to the heart
She still lives inside of me, we've never been apart.

If you get close to her, kiss her once for me
I always have respected her for busting out and gettin' free
Oh, whatever makes her happy, I won't stand in the way
Though the bitter taste still lingers on from the night I tried to make her stay.

I see a lot of people as I make the rounds
And I hear her name here and there as I go from town to town
And I've never gotten used to it, I've just learned to turn it off
Either I'm too sensitive or else I'm gettin' soft.

Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past
I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast
If she's passin' back this way, I'm not that hard to find
Tell her she can look me up if she's got the time.
 
I'm so hot for her, I'm so hot for her
I'm so hot for her and she's so cold
I'm so hot for her, I'm on fire for her
I'm so hot for her and she's so cold

I'm the burning bush, I'm the burning fire
I'm the bleeding volcano
I'm so hot for her, I'm so hot for her
I'm so hot for her and she's so cold

Yeah, I tried re-wiring her, tried re-firing her
I think her engine is permanently stalled
She's so cold she's so cold
She's so cold cold cold
Like a tombstone
She's so cold, she's so cold
she's so cold cold cold like an ice cream cone
She's so cold she's so cold
I dare not touch her my hand just froze

Yeah, I'm so hot for hot for her, I'm so hot for her
I'm so hot for her and even so
Put your hand on the heat, put your hand on the heat
Aw C'mon baby, let's go

She's so cold, she's so cold, cold, she's so c-c-c-old
But she's beautiful, though

Yeah, she's so cold

She's so cold, she's so cold
She was born in an arctic zone
She's so cold she's so cold, cold, cold
I dare not touch her my hand just froze

She's so cold, she's so goddamn cold she's so
Cold cold cold she's so cold

Who would believe you were a beauty indeed
When the days get shorter and the nights get long
Lie awake when the rain comes
Nobody will know, when you're old
When you're old, nobody will know
that you was a beauty, a sweet sweet beauty
A sweet sweet beauty, but stone stone cold

You're so cold, you're so cold, cold, cold
You're so cold, you're so cold

I'm so hot for you, i'm so hot for you
I'm so hot for you and you're so cold

I'm the burning bush, I'm the burning fire
I'm the bleeding volcano
 
It seems like years ago
That the headlines read:
Lord Lucan is missing (x2)

Lord Lucan is missing (x4)

Fleet Street looked everywhere
And the police did too
Lord Lucan is missing (x2)

Miss him at the Clearmont Club
Or in The South of France
Playing on the roulette wheel
In another game of chance

Lord Lucan is missing (x2)
 
The police in New York City
They chased a boy right through the park
And in a case of mistaken identity
They put a bullet through his heart

Heart breakers with your forty four
I wanna tear your world apart
You heart breaker with your forty four
I wanna tear your world apart

A ten-year old girl on a street corner
Sticking needles in her arm
She died in the dirt of an alleyway
Her mother said she had no chance, no chance!
Heart breaker, heart breaker
She stuck the pins right in her heart
Heart breaker, pain maker
Stole the love right out of you heart

Heart breaker, heart breaker
You stole the love right out of my heart
Heart breaker, heart breaker
I wanna tear your world apart

Doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo....
 
We-hell-I see him every night in tight blue jeans--
In the pages of a Blue Boy magazine
Hey I've been looking for a new sensation
I'm picking up--good vibrations--
Oop--she bop--

Do I wanna go out with a lion's roar
Huh, yea, I wanna go south n get me some more
Hey, they say that a stitch in time saves nine
They say I better stop--or I'll go blind
Oop--she bop--she bop

She bop--he bop--a--we bop
I bop--you bop--a--they bop
Be bop--be bop--a--lu--bop,
I hope He will understand
She bop--he bop--a--we bop
I bop--you bop--a--they bop
Be bop--be bop--a--lu--she bop,
Oo--oo--she--do--she bop--she bop

(whistle)...

Hey, hey--they say I better get a chaperone
Because I can't stop messin' with the danger zone
No, I won't worry, and I won't fret--
There ain't no law against it yet--
Oop--she bop--she bop--

She bop--he bop--a--we bop
I bop--you bop--a--they bop
Be bop--be bop--a--lu--bop,
I hope He will understand
She bop--he bop--a--we bop
I bop--you bop--a--they bop
Be bop--be bop--a--lu--she bop,
Oo--oo--she--do--she bop--she bop
 
You can lift your man up
Give him all that he wants
You don´t mean a thing
If you can´t hold him down

You can take your man back
Tell him all that he wants
But let me tell you now
You´ve gotta hold that sucker down


But let me tell you now
But let me tell you now
But let me tell you now
You´ve gotta hold that sucker down

But let me tell you now
But let me tell you now
But let me tell you now
You´ve gotta hold that sucker down


But let me tell you now
But let me tell you now
But let me tell you now
You´ve gotta hold that sucker down

You can lift your man up
Give him all that he wants
You don´t mean a thing
If you can´t hold him down

You can take your man back
Tell him all that he wants
But let me tell you now
You´ve gotta hold that sucker down
 
You shouldn't hide but you always do
'cause even when you're gone, I can see right through
You want disconnection
You want me there enough for two

Pull a woollen blanket across my eyes
Dream a quiet place for us to fight
Oh no, your heart is broken
Don't you think that's a little trite?

I climb where I can see
You're close but I won't reach
Blank stare at the tv
CNN's on channel 3

In the passing lane on 1 and 9
Stuck in sad, car stuck in drive
Oh no, your heart is broken
Well, you can have what's left of mine

I climb where I can see
You're close but I won't reach
Blank stare at the TV
The Howling II's on channel 3
Oh, I drift off to sleep
While the snow falls on the screen
 
Two good men a long time gone,
Two good men a long time gone
(Two good men a long time gone, oh, gone),
Sacco, Vanzetti a long time gone,
Left me here to sing this song.

Say, there, did you hear the news?
Sacco worked at trimming shoes;
Vanzetti was a peddling man,
Pushed his fish cart with his hands.

Sacco was born across the sea
Somewhere over in Italy;
Vanzetti was born of parents fine,
Drank the best Italian wine.

Sacco sailed the sea one day,
Landed up in Boston Bay;
Vanzetti sailed the ocean blue,
Landed up in Boston, too.

Sacco's wife three children had,
Sacco was a family man;
Vanzetti was a dreaming man,
His book was always in his hand.

Sacco earned his bread and butter
Being the factory's best shoe cutter;
Vanzetti spoke both day and night,
Told the workers how to fight.

I'll tell you if you ask me
'Bout this payroll robbery;
Two clerks was killed by the shoe factory
On the street in South Braintree.

Judge Thayer told his friends around
He would cut the radicals down;
Anarchist bastards was the name
Judge Thayer called these two good men.

I'll tell you the prosecutors' names,
Katsman, Adams, Williams, Kane;
The judge and lawyers strutted down,
They done more tricks than circus clowns.

Vanzetti docked here in 1908;
He slept along the dirty streets,
He told the workers “Organize”
And on the electric chair he dies.

All you people ought to be like me,
And work like Sacco and Vanzetti;
And every day find some ways to fight
On the union side for workers' rights.

I've got no time to tell this tale,
The dicks and bulls are on my trail;
But I'll remember these two good men
That died to show me how to live.

All you people in Suassos Lane
Sing this song and sing it plain.
All you folks that's coming along,
Jump in with me, and sing this song.
 
"sittin' here in my silver tower
wearin' my worst overalls
listening to talk back radio
keepin' in touch with the world down below
so many people
helped me along the way
smiled, reached down and gave me a lift
"hey buddy, I knew you when!
Oh man, the good old days!
we had some times, didn't we!"
smile and wave
worst of all is bein ghosted by a version of yourself
somethin you said out loud to somebody who wants to cash out now
you can't argue with yourself
you called it
you made your bunk
smile and wave
you know I'd love to cut your head off
just to throw my hound a bone
smile and wave"
 
How does it feel runnin' around round round
how does it feel watchin' from upside down
'cos many years from now there will be new sensations
and new temptations
How does it feel

How does it feel right at the start
and how does it feel when you are thrown apart
'cos many years from now there will be new elations
and new frustrations

Chorus
How does it feel? Oh! Oh!
Do you know know know what it's like to be searchin' in your own time
all your attempting experimenting all on the climb
do you know know know what it's like to be searchin' and suddenly find
all your illusion, all your confusion all left behind

How does it feel turnin' away
and how does it feel facing another day
'cos many years from now there will be newer poisons
and new horizons

'cos many years from now there will be new tomorrows
and still some sorrows
 
A beat on the drum a drum on the beat
A change of the key by pinching my seat;
A beat on the drum has got to be there
The rise in my voice a spring on my chair.

A ring on the chord a chord on the ring
A turn of the key the break of a string;
A ring on the chord has got to be here
The rise in my voice could sound very queer.

Chorus
Let's lay it down on the line Let's lay it down while it shines
Let's lay it down while it moves Let's lay it all in the grooves
Let's play it back with attack Let's make the window panes crack.

A bend on the note a note on the bend
The frog in my throat goes through to the end;
A bend on the note is all very fine
So let it hang on a hell of a time.

A chase on the bass is all very fine
There's only one place so watch for the sign.
 
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