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Take me from theTake me from the audience Take me from the words that spillSo like a pied piper we playPulling sheets over ghosts day after dayWe put slits in our eyes to help us seeThe hallucination of matrimonyWhy not? Insulate Why not?Confiscate Why not?We are staring through our telescope at the open green gateSometimes These hands were dirty with too much timeSometimesThese hands were dirty with too much timeSome times we are spiltThe whites of their eyesSometimes we're kept apartThe whites of their eyesSmile We are spilt Smile Letras de cancionesWe're kept apartTake me from theSmile Take me from the Smile Take me from the Smile Take me from theWhy, why not? InsulateWhy, why not? ConfiscateWhy, why not? We are staring through our telescope at the open green gate From Letras Mania