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one holy reason, one holy rhyme
most of the screams were mine
you caught me leaning
if you're willing i just might take to wandering
with the slightest bit of handling, the minimum of care
i'll show you real love
are my words to good for you?
holding a dark thought when the language is lost
when i say lost i mean lost
i'll play the rich man, i'll play the clown
it's all the same in this town
it's no great secret, i need you here
i need you hanging around
when these hollow words and music
have shed all of their sound
and finished all their echoing
let's put it all behind us
i hope you still love... miss me when i'm gone
when i say gone
i mean gone
mission, it's one for the money now vision
vision, let's run for the money now mission
