After all the things we've done oh
My words are void they go straight through you
Floating in a clear blue sky oh
Wondering where you're going
With the world against you Oh
When I ask you what to do you say
They be trying to poison me
Could it be it was all a dream
They be trying to poison me
Could it be it was all a dream
All the wheels are turning
All the wheels are turning
All the wheels are turning
All the wheels are turning
All the wheels are turning
All the wheels are turning
All the wheels are turning
All the wheels are turning
All the wheels are turning
All the wheels are turning
All the wheels are turning
All the wheels are turning
All the wheels are turning
All the wheels are turning
All the wheels are turning
All the wheels are turning
All the wheels are turning
All the wheels are turning
All the wheels are turning
All the wheels are turning
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