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16

Easter sun through the trees
makes strange shapes on your face
Like the patterns of your past breaking
down
You've got mud on your shoes
You've got bleach in your hair
Some friends of ours are leaving town
16 - Oh Sarah, where are you?
16 - Where have our friends all gone?
16 - Dare, Wilder, Marilyn
16 - We don't own anything
No drugs, no god, no guilt, no cage
We can play our records loud all day
No drugs, no god, no guilt, no cage
They're moving, moving away
You don't ever stop to consider
It's not always about you
You can see your heart is breaking
And what that amounts to.
16- Oh Sarah, where are you?
16- Where have our friends all gone?
16 - Syd, Siouxsie, Morrissey
16 - We don't know anything?
No drugs, no god, no guilt, no cage
We can play our records loud all day
No drugs, no god, no guilt, no cage
They're running, running away
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