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Aztec Camera
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Intro 1

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Verse 1
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Silver shone the rooftops,
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I   heard the words 'You will'
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And   realized that in your eyes,
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the force of love could kill
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So go and get your wages,
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get what you deserve
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When hope held out of its hands today,
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you laughed and turned and fled

Verse 2
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Release, 'cause I wanted the world,
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and all I could get to
Was a gun or a girl
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Release, now I've thrown them away
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I'm here and I'm hungry
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and I hope I can    stay

Verse 3
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The
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loch is overflowing, the sun has shed its light
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And all that's left to warm your
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breast's the wine we stole tonight
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Bottle merchants both of us,
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overdosed on Keats, we smashed them all
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And watched them fall like ma gic in the streets

Interlude 1
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Verse 4

[Chorus]

Verse 5
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Standing in our new boots,
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we've lost the urge to hide
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We left it with the souvenirs
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that forced us to decide
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How we'd storm the palace,
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meet  me at the gates?
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There's plenty bread and water here for
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anyone who waits

Interlude 2

Verse 6
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[Chorus] But
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you can't remember where
you squandered your hope
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A fistful of dollars and a fistful of dope
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With your hands in your hair and
your hair in your face
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You'd better summon your soul
because we're leaving this place
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E E 
 
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Em Em 
 
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With a red, red flag