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Andrew
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Ezra Bell
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Andrew said that the rebel cause was dead We all go drinking with a friend of ours instead For he's a wallet full of deadly diabolical Substitutes for solid gold We each must try to swallow whole A flavor you can savor and enjoy down to the last drop Favor for the labors, employers, and the masked guards Me and Andrew, we are outside of the mansion We are digging, we are digging We are digging, and we are dancing Holy [?], bleeding hands As we walk the weary hours going back where we began Down to them tepid docks of crystal lands, the sea of Egypt sands Where we lugged the broken mountain back and forth to feed the fan underneath it all I would stand, stay a while Everything, I will take it all, there you go, underneath it all Well [?] for the field Good ol' Andrew had the wheel Feeling out the vibe in the car And I was [?] in the back with a song, matter of fact And that moon up in the sky, it was bizarre We walked down at the pier, where he hands me the keys He says he knows we all are stranded in this here land of the thieves Where the [?] gets stoned on abandoned beliefs But if your heart is pure, then you will not feel a thing
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